New child - in the night loudly crying
Bringing me urgently forth from may deep Needing me - needing me - needing me I rejoice - flowing with love, with the river of life Holding you - holding you - holding you I know what pm for - holding you. Young child in the sunlight now playing Sand and water upon your bright face Showing me - showing me - showing me All that you can make - all that you can do watching you - watching you - watching you For this was I made - watching you. Growing child - walking upward newly tall I'll still here if you should fall toting now - waiting now - waiting now I can only wait - wait if you should call Willing me - willing me - willing me To stay in this place - if you should go No longer child now - only man I cannot see for all my tears Searching now - searching now - searching now For the place where I must stand Listening now - listening now - listening now All alone on deserted sand A sound comes - a million voices in the night Shouting their hunger - shouting their fright Pleading now, calling now - hoping now Moving me quickly toward desperate cry Answering them answering them - answering them There are too many - I cannot reach Young man - you walk quickly before me Child I once carried, now fully grown Leading me - leading me - leading me You too hear the sound of the voices Touching them - touching them - touching them I do not walk alone.
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AuthorOpaline Marks is the pen name of Opal Markiewicz, a writer of novels, short stories and nonfiction essays. Archives
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