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A Home for hope

In quiet corners where shadows may fall,  

There stand the foster carers, answering the call.  

With open hearts and arms stretched wide,  

They offer love where pain once tried.

They gather stories, both whispered and loud,  

Creating a haven, a warm, safe crowd.  

For some, it’s a journey they never planned,  

Yet through every challenge, they steadfastly stand.

A laugh, a tear, a lesson to share,  

In the tapestry woven of kindness and care.  

They teach resilience, they nurture the dreams,  

Shining a light in the darkest of schemes.

When the world feels heavy, and hope seems to fade,  

Foster carers rise, in love they are made.  

With patience like rivers, they guide little feet,  

Turning moments of sorrow to joys bittersweet.

They hold the past softly, with grace in their gaze,  

While planting the seeds for brighter days.  

For every child’s smile, every hug that they give,  

Is a testament strong to the life they can live.

So here’s to the carers, the brave and the true,  

In a world that is troubled, they know what to do.  

They foster the spirit, they nurture the soul,  

Creating a family, making broken hearts whole.