I fall asleep thinking about these faces.
I dream about these faces.
I wake up thinking about these faces.
Not a day goes by where they are not on my mind.
I always wonder what they are doing each day. What goes through their minds everyday.
I wish I could just spend day after day with them.
I may have gotten on a plane to go back to America, but my heart is still with those kids and nannies in China.
This is where I belong.
I dream about these faces.
I wake up thinking about these faces.
Not a day goes by where they are not on my mind.
I always wonder what they are doing each day. What goes through their minds everyday.
I wish I could just spend day after day with them.
I may have gotten on a plane to go back to America, but my heart is still with those kids and nannies in China.
This is where I belong.
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