Against my chest like robins breath
Your sighs have set me weeping
What"s your dream my little one
Just three days young a sleeping
Of mysteries old men forget
Of stars and heavens spinning
Racing angels through the mist
Of touching earth and winning
Tying lassos round the moon
Riding balls of thunder
Tasting rainbows after rain
Swimming seas of wonder
Firecrackers in the sun
Snacks on milky way
Floating with the twilight
Waiting for your day
Perhaps it is a present tense
That stirs your infant breast
A thought of your first dawning
And your life's commencing test
I hope you dream of ancient eyes
Whose love you'll never sever
Looking down upon you now
Through you to see forever
-Hermit King-
-Hermit King-
