rock the cradle-worthy
purest seed

life is in need
of your pure strength

if you're not a bit angry
you must be naive

or simply decieved
or ...something(?)

rocking and rolling on the shore
the waves are calling to you
by name

you did not come
so you can't leave

the cradle is rocking
by your hand

(and you, too
the
eternal child)

doing what must be done
for live itself to go on and on....