You come to me and I see your rain
the rain washes away your pain
search for what is lovely in my sight
it is right to call me yours
because you are mine and I am settled
in the knowledge you will be fine
seeing you and your warm smile
gives me strength to run the extra mile
I come to you in style and grace
no-one can wipe away my tears
my tears of joy in you my boy
you answer when I call
I am here no matter how small I feel
kneeling down to kiss your feet
mighty man of valour where is your seat?
next to me as an equal
lets write another sequel
caress my face and I am touched
touched by your warm embrace
calmly I stand and wait
you knock and I answer
come in and look for me
I am here and no-one can move me
soothing you until total rest
rest in me and you shall see
the promise I have for my family
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem