Sweet, sweet child of mine-
I promise you love and laughter
but specks of ache and gloom.
I promise you dreams and rainbow
but dashes of rains and storm.
You will rock gently in soothing arms
but sometimes stray,feel cast away.
You will find your true love
but sometimes cry out loud.
You will feel invincible
but sometimes, stark invisible.
You will cherish subsistence
but sometimes curse, whole of existence.
This life is spring and summer
but sprinkled with rains and winter.
This life is pure wonder
but sometimes pitiful blunder.
You will taste tears of ecstasy
but sometimes those of woe.
So tread gently my love-
For life is not black or white
nor is it grey or blue.
It is whatever you can see,
It is whatever you can feel.
It is for you to live,
The strands are yours to weave!
This is a journey en masse
but also a quest forlorn.
Take care my child
For you are never truly alone.
For you are only a child
For now and forever.
And carry with you
Not the tempest, but the rainbow!
And come back to me dear,
As my sweet, sweet child.
but specks of ache and gloom.
I promise you dreams and rainbow
but dashes of rains and storm.
You will rock gently in soothing arms
but sometimes stray,feel cast away.
You will find your true love
but sometimes cry out loud.
You will feel invincible
but sometimes, stark invisible.
You will cherish subsistence
but sometimes curse, whole of existence.
This life is spring and summer
but sprinkled with rains and winter.
This life is pure wonder
but sometimes pitiful blunder.
You will taste tears of ecstasy
but sometimes those of woe.
So tread gently my love-
For life is not black or white
nor is it grey or blue.
It is whatever you can see,
It is whatever you can feel.
It is for you to live,
The strands are yours to weave!
This is a journey en masse
but also a quest forlorn.
Take care my child
For you are never truly alone.
For you are only a child
For now and forever.
And carry with you
Not the tempest, but the rainbow!
And come back to me dear,
As my sweet, sweet child.