You were there at my conception and began Your intimate connection with me.
You knitted me together with strands of precious love.
When I that cold June morning decided to leave the watery sanctuary of my Mother's womb You were there.
You gave me my first brethe.
Through many seasons I will go until one day You will call me home and then I will give back to You Your breathe of life.
How close are You to me?
I know you say You live in me and You will never leave me.
But how close are You?
From one breathe to another without thought or effort,
I believe You are as close as my every breathe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem