Ode to you - Part 1

You are so beautiful. The last time I talked to you, I tried to tell you how beautiful you are. Beautiful and strong. I can picture opening baby eyes and looking into your face. Tell me, did I do that the very first time I opened my eyes? I do not remember. I do remember I did so the second time I opened my eyes. Eyes a little sadder, more confused, less wise than little baby eyes. You were there in front of me. Just like you've always been there for me. Always loving, always trusting. I need you. The world needs you.

I know you, perhaps more than anyone else. I know the littlest stories of your life, your past. You don't have a bigger fan of your past than me. But it's your future that fills me with awe. Will you move mountains? Or raise oceans? You were made for huge things. To fill vast spaces with your quietest word. You are immortal. Please open your eyes and see your power.

I love you without beginning or end.