I cradle you in my hand,
Guiding my present with hope,
With strength, you embrace me,
Revealing that to strive, I must unfurl and fly.

And you, beside my head,
Whisper songs of a brighter morrow,
A happy-sad reflection on enduring,
With our past, smiling, never surrendering,

And at last, you, near my heart,
Encompassing the entire orchestra,
Leading me home, my sanctuary,
The unfolding future,
Everything we ever dreamt of.

My present, my past,
And my future,
With me, forever and always.

A Caro, Sol y Jaz ❤