All along  

You have been my peace,
the quiet surrender of my Spirit
growing in holiness like many
ocean waves..

the gentle depth of a thousand
longing miles, crawling along
these subterranean sands.

Seeing the hope in a newborn's
eyes my hopeful surprise..

mists of a new morning
our hearts have been adorned
with hearing joy,

revealing truth love
her long brown eyes

like every peaceful sunrise.

© 2007  Ryan Baier