Becky

This is forever a work in progress, an ode.

I wish to be your cradle,
And rock you in my arms.
Lay upon a whisper
And fly among the stars.

Swirl the wind about you,
Scatter the leaves away.
Enfold you in the dawning sun,
Entice the morning haze.

Watch the night fade to sleep,
Succumb to peaceful rest.
Watch the night sweetly dream
Of love, and all that’s blessed.