Firstborn (For My Eldest Daughter)
It’s Maytime, and nature spreads her freshest green
Over field and forest. Every garden’s been
Decked with dancing daisies.
All the world’s a scene
Of dazzling newness, buzzing, teeming life,
Shining with possibility.
Over field and forest. Every garden’s been
Decked with dancing daisies.
All the world’s a scene
Of dazzling newness, buzzing, teeming life,
Shining with possibility.
I wait for you, small stranger who has been
Nestled within me, slumbering unseen
Until your Summer wakening.
All at once you’re here,
You’ve burst into my world, eyes wide and wondering,
Shining with possibility.
Nestled within me, slumbering unseen
Until your Summer wakening.
All at once you’re here,
You’ve burst into my world, eyes wide and wondering,
Shining with possibility.
