Birth

I wrote this song for my son, Jon. He was born in January 1976, but I wrote the song as soon as I knew that he was on his way, late spring or early summer of 1975.

The words are words of spiritual anticipation and I believe that they speak for themselves.

Birth I wrote this song for my son, Jon. He was born in January 1976, but I wrote the song as soon as I knew that he was on his way, late spring or early summer of 1975. The words are words of spiritual anticipation and I believe that they speak for themselves.

The Words:

Unborn and unnamed
feathers or fur this time?

Scales? Leaves?
It's your choice
not mine

how you come

Laughing eyes
skin and smiles
greet you

Yours to keep
and play through

You're born

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