Your Will

Here I am,back to your lap.

Entering into the rule of wild,

You remind me

Of what I am.

But a dependent, on sun and rain;

On this flowing stream,

On the force that its sound has,

Yes, on water and its waves.

You remind me

Of what you give;

Fire and shade,

Thirst and water,

Life and death!

What weird mystery?

What is this strange power you possess?

How complete you make me, my world!

Mother dear,

whatever I do,

In this life I owe you,

Is not right,

Not wrong either!

Its just natural.

Its Your Will.....