~ inspired by my dream
He came with no words, just a smile so wide,
A mystery child with stars in his stride.
He sat on my lap like he already knewโ
That my arms held comfort, pure and true.
'Where's your father? ' I asked so kind,
But he answered only with peace in his mind.
So I held him close, heart softly stirred,
Cradling silence more loud than a word.
I walked through the world with him in my hold,
Through streets of silver and dreams of gold.
No burden he gave, no weight to bearโ
Just warmth like sunlight, floating in air.
And in my heart, I made him a home,
Saying, 'Stay, until your father has come.'
Yet deep in my soul, perhaps I knewโ
This child was a giftโฆ from heavens above.
By: - WIN VENTURA
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