litte girl

 
talk to me little girl you've gone quiet
where do you hide when my soul can't find you
within my sacred sanctuary no one can harm you
death will not touch you I will take the pain on my back

soul child of time himself
forgive me sometimes I have to be fiersome
I will shield your eyes keeping the worst of it from you
you wonder where you came from
you are my soul's child

here are your birthcertificate and pictures of family
we are not from here
you will not be forced to take any one form
you will manifest where you like how you like

Time is your father
now Hush child he is very wise and old
he returns to the abyss from where he sprang
other breathern will watch over you

my thoughts create vistas for you play in
now promise to take your time growing up
and litte one don't take up my fight

I am preparted to meet death
the horses ride in the sky
you are royalty but we wil not behave as such
you may go to court if you like
but remember to be yourself in all things