Of
the many reasons to live,
I
live to see what I can see.
I
see my new world and ask:
what
do I really see ?
I
see a blink of her eye;
a wonder
of innocence.
I
hear a shrilling cry;
life
as omnipresence.
I
see a mother:
joyous flowing river.
It
evolves to infinity,
defining
care forever.
I
see a bond,
doubled
in connection.
It
engulfs the father
with
love and affection.
