Hey little one, I see you....
Little child all Joy is in your hands.
Have I not filled your life with light?
Have I not breathed my breath of life in you?
Go, run wild, trust the one who sees you even when you sleep.
Sweet child of mine, I watch the lilies, I am He that feeds the birds in air and see when he falls. Go, be free to run,be free to fly. I want to see you fly.
Trust me, Trust me. Little one.
