Looking at your face,
You my little one,
Such a blessing, you my sweet gift,
Grace and mercy fallen on me.
I held you till you walked on your own,
Running after you so save you from yourself.
From the rocks of life,
for the monsters of the world.
Yet it was never me saving you.... More you saving me.
My saving grace, the day you came to me.
Joyful pain as you came into this world.
Into my life,
your reached my heart,
tiny hands,
you such an old soul,
the path of our destiny yet to be told.
Each day you become more than I could be,
You are a wind, a sail on the highest sea,
The rain to the garden,
A fied for the dying,
The words of every love song,
My tears when I am crying,
You are more than I could have dreamed of,
more than any wish I have made,
you are the passion in my heart and the blessing on every day.
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