Of earlier times
When the wind blew
And the ocean swelled
Baby Moises beats out rhythms
Or hiccups
My memory fails
To give a clear picture
a glimpse of time standing still
Yet approaching instantaneously
Swaying past
A reflection of U and Me
Now tiny footprints shape
The inside of my affection
Ticking time apart
In beats
Melodic tears
And one day a story
Of love, grace and life
Friendships, laughter, and praise
A song for baby Moises
