I was born on the outside
raised by ones who some might call commoners
But a different song sang through their blood
I was born as an outcast
rescued from the cruel
I was taught adoption is a way of life
For those cradled in the arms of the world
Drink all they want from her breast
They do not ask for my love
It is only the outcasts
who see my open arms as a balmy haven
and come to rest
Away from Windy earth for a moment
Come
And I will love You
You need only to ask
You need only to stay
And I will share my bread with you
a meal for one
becomes more when stretched for two