Spiritual Day
The dawning of my day, my Son, began upon you birth,
Your presence here fulfilled my dreams, a treasure here on Earth.
My midday, Son, came as you grew into a fine young man,
I could not say "I love you", but now, my Son, I can.
The evening was not long ago, when I was in my prime,
We pulled apart and did not meet, both ignorant of time.
The twilight of my day has come, and to my home I ride,
But now I say "I love you" and my heart bursts with pride.
The two of us, united souls, destined ne'er to part.
My Son I'll hold you by the hand, please hold me in your heart.
Copyright © 2002 Sue Addison-Spurrier