Hold them dear

The day will close as each before Grandmother speaks to the guardians of door

"Watch over my children in their tents and dreams

Keep them from harm and squelch the screams

Of their spirits as they find some peace, in the world of challenges that lies beneath

Escort  them on their journeys, through the cosmic realm

Bring them to the path, that keeps them well

Let them know that you are there

To keep them safe, to hold them dear

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