Pavane for a Grandchild
There’s a bird on the wing,
there’s a bird in the nest;
the wind, it is silenced
and gone off to rest.
A little red fox
‘neath shimmering sky -
a soft spotted fawn
is wandering by.
Now take my hand gently,
I will lead you just so;
we shall waltz through the stars
and paint meadows below.
O’er the oceans, we’ll sail,
and skip the blue seas;
we’ll sweep the wide desert
and sing with the trees.
Forever I’ll hold you,
and sing you to sleep;
I’ll kiss your sweet face,
and give you all these.
We will listen as raindrops
wash the air clean -
and touch the light softly,
wrapped up in a dream.
Through the night, gently,
the hours creeping on -
a vigil I’m keeping,
till soft comes the dawn
I will tie up my love
with ribbons of blue,
and as day dances in,
I will give it to you.
For I love you, forever
and ever, I do.
My dear one, my sweet one,
I’ll always love you.
lovely read!!
well said
m
Ron