How in time,

All shifts and slides,

Bringing about,

The climbing hills,

Diving seas,

Valleys

And mountains,

Trees and grass,

The winds,

The rains,

Crawling,

Walking

And flying things.

 

And then,

Another day comes,

And

A new born arrives,

Precious

In its mother’s arms,

Ready for the future,

Ready

To be part of history.