Wind blew through her soft hair
Walking a trail leading to the sea
Beyond to the horizon, the sun descends
A tear falls, she races but misses
Slowly the moon rises, she walks into the ocean
Music starts, the shadow of the moon rests on the waves
Angel harps awaken the clouds, the rain begins
As the rain falls, an orchestra of nature.
The child prays, suddenly to hear a voice nearby.
An Angel foretells a story.
Warmly hugged, the child smiled.
Walking by the shore, listening to nature
Welcoming the beautiful notes, nature’s choir.
A peaceful night, greeted by angels from above.
Even there’s no hope, God’s there through the darkness.
Stars, A true beauty, diamonds of the sky
The child rests alongside the shore, relaxed by nature’s melody.
As she rests, the Angels return above.
The moon silently descends, stars fade away
As the sun rises, birds welcome a new day
A soft morning breeze caresses the child’s hair.
A sweet greeting, the child awakens
Looking to the horizon, the sun had risen
She strolled on back home
Flowers grew along the road, the trees formed a beautiful arch
Birds sang the morning song, the child sang along.
Rabbits hopped by, Horses ran on the meadows.
Returning home, ran to greet her grandparents
Warm hugs and kisses, they all sat for tea
After this, the child always remained by her grandparents.