I will be there always
even though you don't know me.
My life will shine in your eyes,
O child of my child.
With your small, quick breaths
I will breathe again,
and when you cry
my faithful heart will again break.
So look for me in the still, high trees;
the green brilliance of the winking sun
will be our secret signal.
You don't know me, but
your soul, your golden love,
your fears and hopes
I will keep safe in my heart,
and in the soft wind will I sing to you
O beautiful child.
I will guard you
as you play.
Look up at dancing spring clouds
and shout your joy skyward
to me!
(8 December 2010)
