Lingering, drifting Across ocean fields From you to me Me to you
And space
In which I can never be lost As my ears Learn to hear And my eyes learn to see What my body feels While my heart keeps the rhythm In silence
Listening
So I might become A summer dayΒ Long and full of fragrance Of gardenia And the flight of dandelion seeds Blown from my headΒ With the wonder of a child
This poem A prayer Lives here Forever for you My dear daddy Rest in peace