The Dance

Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone... For a moment all the world was right... How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye... And now I'm glad I didn't know.. The way it all would end the way it all would go... Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain... But I'd of had to miss the dance... Holding you I held everything... For a moment wasn't I a king... But if I'd only known how the king would fall... Hey who's to say you know I might have chanced it all... And now I'm glad I didn't know... The way it all would end the way it all would go... Our lives are better left to chance... I could have missed the pain... But I'd of had to miss the dance... Yes my life is better left to chance... I could have missed the pain... but I'd of had to miss the dance......

Adoption of a child is a great adventure..and a great risk. I know this all too well because I had my first adoption fail near the end when the birthmother changed her mind. At that moment I was devastated and wanted to give up...but I did not, and went on to adopt Dasha. Yes, there was pain, but in getting past that, I was able to "dance the dance". This page is dedicated to all of you with the courage to risk so much to dance your dance!

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