"Dear Child"

You are a reflection in the sea of your mother and father.

That which they breathe you too share.

The things of their creation are extension of your face, Reflecting through the waters of time.

As time passes beyond ever so swift the tide, It is you who shall reap benefits the same.

In the end of these times past, We shall never be eluded by the future Where it all began.

The beginning and end are with you.......... DEAR LITTLE ONE.

- Blanche McLanahan