if i was offered to look
into a crystal ball
watch the tomorrows unfold
no surprises at all
would i smile at my future
shed tears for the wait
embrace each sunrise with a hug
or lay down for my fate
should i even try
to sail around the storms
follow the sun
soften my mourns
no ... i'll chart a course of faith
towards my child's house of light
rise and fall with the tides
let God be my sight
one day she will greet me
on that golden shore above
we will dance and hold hands forever
alive ... in my child's love
