These years are like waves
That ebb and flow out of me
Gently carving meaning from life
The stars in the darkened night
Guide the babe emerging
From the ocean of the womb
Into a world in need to it’s light
These years are like waves
That ebb and flow out of me
Gently carving meaning from life
The stars in the darkened night
Guide the babe emerging
From the ocean of the womb
Into a world in need to it’s light
Little Borrowers 