This is your time,
When the daily furniture of our lives
Stirs, as the miracle arrives.
Your heart is lifting
Out of those years of bruising nightmares.
Your soul rising to meet new cares.
You will love again
The frightened stranger that is within yourself
Will practise life with renewed health.
The time is coming
When you will welcome your own reflection
And observe that image with affection
You have inspired me
To crack through walls of hurt and stealth,
Breaking me out of my mundane self.
In all of this
Your hopes rise and crash through clouds of fear,
Steering our life, when our newborn is here.
