Wash away the thoughts inside That keep my mind away from you. No more love and no more pride And thoughts are all I have to do. Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained. Felt the ground and looked up high And called your name. Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained....

From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seenAs others saw; I could not bringMy passions from a common spring.From the same source I have not takenMy sorrow; I could not awakenMy heart to joy at the same tone;And all I loved, I...

Not flesh of my fleshNor bone of my bone,But still miraculouslyMy own.Never forgetFor a single minute:You didn't grow under my heartBut in it. © Fleur Conkling Heyliger Traduction: La réponse (à un enfant adopté) Ni la chair de ma chairNi la moëlle de...