Where have you gone….

Where have you gone my lovely one?
Your tiny hands engulfed in mine.
You’d run to glimpse when I had to go.
As you sleep, your head resting on my chest.
Smelling the sweet scent of your baby fine hair.

Who are you now standing before me.
I could feel crushed, like your running from me.
Instead I know you love me so.
It’s just time for a little of letting go.

You are more then I could have imagined.
Your heart soft and compassionate.
Geography doesn’t equal intimacy.
For where you are is a part of me.

I pray the seeds planted would rise in your soul.
I pray the eternal would captivate your heart.
I pray you know he is always near.