Be Still Child

Be Still Child I said my goodbyes to the sun my little one, so far away. And how strange, how small we must become yet as familiar as yesterday The bluest iris that I'd ever seen She vanished like a dream, sinking back into the ground Singing, 'Maybe I'm ashamed, and maybe I wept real tears.But maybe she was hiding because she wanted to be found... You wanted to be found! Don't be afraid of him. Be still.