Where are they?

Each day I sit and wait at the window for their return.

Each day slowly went by

I tried to remain strong for my children  

But my still feel the worry grow stronger inside of me

My love

My daughter

Will I ever see your faces again?

I wonder about that question

Then one day I see the burning eyes and brown fur That I love

My heart lepted

But I wondered about my daughter

My love tells me she found her home finally

I was sad that I couldn't see my baby anymore

But I smiled knowing she was happy at last.