The Sweetest Gift

In your eyes I see the faces of our children

In your hands I see the solace I am yearning for

Your lips to tickle my affection

But your spirit that ignites my soul

Talk to me in the essence of the Creator

I hold onto you my sweetest gift

And walk towards the temples of our perfection

I am lost in the wilds of this world

But I feel you trying to guide me

I will reach out and grab your hands

Please don't ever let me go

75-95 which road I do not know

But both lead to my heart

The Northern star to light the way

And the voices of the ancestors

Preparing for this day

I weep for the sadness that I feel

But the happiness of this warmth of his breeze

Embraced and loved without the words,only the emotional poetry~

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