Little starlight
dreamer on infant wings
Your eyes shine in homage
to your generations-- with love
With every smile, with every touch
of your small, carefully new fingers
you win my heart a hundred times over again.
The light, that dwells in your eyes,
watching the world,
under that contemplative snowy brow
waiting for your words to grow
and fly away into the
awaiting sky.
never was � never will be