He searched for her, beyond the realms of
birth,
He willed her spirit to come, down upon
earth,
He thought he saw her, in each leaf of all
trees,
Recognizing her in feathers, flying upon
breeze.
He searched for her, on trace of perfumes
passing,
Within ending “Amen” of prayers, eternally
lasting,
He thought he heard her, within blackbird´s
tunes,
He saw her dancing, within beams of cream moons.
He searched for her in sunshine & early
dawn dew,
Upon the wings of butterflies, as away, they
flew,
Becoming a father dimmed, upon hope´s dying
death,
She arrived, calling him Daddy, on her new baby´s
breath.
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