If A Star Came Down and Kissed Your Nose

If a star came down and kissed your nose, what would you do?
Would you make a wish?
Would you get up and run?
Would you think this is really fun?

If you were laying on the ground,
next to your mama, chubby and round,
looking at the moon shining in the sky
What would you do if the moon came down and said,
I want to be your friend.
I think I would run away, but then again,
my friend the moon would be sad.
So I guess I would be his friend.

If you were out on a dark cloudy night,
and the wind whispered, I want to play with you.
Would you run in the house and get your kite?
To fly so high on a dark windy night.

What if the clouds came down and said,
I think you are cute.
I guess I would just shrug and say,
God made me that way.

The wind and clouds and moon and stars remind me of the love I feel,
like when mom holds my hand and makes me giggle.
When Jon tells me jokes and gives me a Pichachu.
When Anna and Alicia let me dance with them,
and Sam swings me round and round.
Shelly and Dad take me for bike rides and keep me safe...
so I guess if a star came down and kissed my nose,
I would ask if he knows,
that my family could use a kiss too!

The End
By Nick and Mom

(With thanks to Leahan for sending this to the Foster Care and Adoption Resource Center.)