before I welcome the sun, /
money on my mind, doctor fees /
cost of raising a child just born /
It’s not my kid, but shouldn’t we /
manage to care for every one, /
and feed each child as if it were /
our own swaddled and beloved heir?
before I welcome the sun, /
money on my mind, doctor fees /
cost of raising a child just born /
It’s not my kid, but shouldn’t we /
manage to care for every one, /
and feed each child as if it were /
our own swaddled and beloved heir?
Karen Douglass, Author 