(I)
Found huddling in the cold,
You enfold your wings around the child
Lean his head against Your heart
where he falls asleep against your warmth
(II)
I could be
floating on my back
the waters dub-dubbing
past my ears
The sunlight plays a varying melody
as it dips and zigzags
reverberating in its warmth
Contained in Your ocean
washed by the waves
lapping over me
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