Young one
With eyes that swim
Amazed
Sweet
Blessed child
Sit with me awhile
At this horn of plenty table
Set for me
And thee
I pass my portion to you
And the lofty dreams
That fascinate you
And above all
There is LOVE
Sacred young one
You shall need it
Courage to survive
Instinctual wisdom
To overcome
To thrive
To keep the fire alive
An achievement
Necessary
Prophetic
Deemed quite bold
By Angels i am told
Hear me now
Sweet young one
For i am growing old
Weary
From the battle
Now merely
Passing through
YOU
Are surely destined
To craft a world
Brand new
Where love and peace
Shall RULE
As it was written in the stars
and i smile........
(C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012