For the youngest child

You are the littlest voice that waits behind my no and the Difference between the evening and morning -- You are my shadow's shadow and you shine in the midnight bright as the sun -- saying hello dreamer You are larger than machines and quieter than water after the wind has stopped -- Behind of the kiss bird going north in the spring You are my yes.

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