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)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem