The Natural Child

The double you, the double me

A mirror where one could see the ancestry

You dare to look the double we

The side of you open and free, waiting for love, tuned to beauty

Spirit of giving naturally, exchanging all simplicity

The natural child with strong legs and shoulders

Was made to carry a load way too heavy

Still, you were able to raise, resonate with some loftier way

So high, perhaps, and without fear

Which made you embrace the mystery that tormented you

Now that you are travelling and finding a new way

And although I miss you

Now that you are one, and that I am still two

I can connect, at last, to your presence revealed

The peace and the knowledge

That you are well, that all is well