Sixteen Days (31.10.10)

Oh little one, perfect in so many ways,

helpless but soft, dependant on love, food and warmth

You are the sign of our love,

you are a gift from the Lord God above

Looking at you there can be no doubt that God exists

You cry, you feed, you watch and you sleep,

your life is simple, yet you are so complex

When I look into your eyes I see the future,

deep dark pools of creation