My Name Is Jeanie

The lady I knew as grandma, Called me Jeannie my whole life. She told me a family secret, On her death bed. She said" Remember who you are." "Remember where you came from." She said promise me you will find them. I promised remember telling her, I never belonged. She looked at me with tears in her eyes, Jeanie you were right all along. Then she took a breath and she was gone. They all said she was out of her head, Then why did she call me Jeanie?? They were silent. I searched anywhere for the records, And for any newborn pictures, None were found. The pictures start when I'm 3 years old. I was sent a birth certificate from the, State department the day I, Started asking questions. A conspiracy trying to hide a lie. I got a lawyer and we filed DNA and, One month I'm standing in his, Office with the envelope in my hands. All I see is 1 match in 200 trillion. Ursula and Josef Mueller from, Butzbach Germany the town, I was born and lived, included, Was a police report. My lawyer said your family, Just landed they'll be here in 20 minutes. I fell into his arms crying. I asked him "My name?" Your name is Jeanie, Your grandmother knew but, Was threatened and she vowed, To tell you before she died and, She kept her promise.