To my once and future child,
I love you more than words can express.
One day you will surpass me in power,
inside you carry the lost souls,
of those that long for resurrection.
It is your burden to bear,
You who are heaven sent and heaven born.
I long to be with you for eternity,
but my future lies on another path,
for I long to be the wind on your face.
I long to be the grass beneath your feet.
I will treasure this time of innocence,
for you are but a babe still.
Though my mind will dissipate like fog,
your memory will dance in the void,