I was told chosen was special

No mention of given away

My younger sister also chosen

Opted out at thirty-one

Checked out without a word

Apparently not feeling special

 

New sibs appeared with DNA

To discover that my generous

Mother had kept her first

Sent me off to be chosen

And had another child to keep

I continue to look for special

 

As my youngest granddaughter

Announced to all that she

Was from another planet

I soon realized that this must

Be my true origin and reason

To finally believe I’m special