Pleiades shimmers high above the mango treeThe moon is waxing two thirds fullI stand bare foot - pregnant with anticipationAs you grow with the moonWhen this orb next glows round your time will be fullAlready I am brimming over with youTonight the cool air brings such reliefA lightness my body has almost forgottenThe moonlight stamps our silhouette on the grassWith such clarity – I know your shapeThe sweet breeze is moving through the treesand the tiny clothes I have hung - fresh washed for youare dancing – you are already here!Bats above fly blind - betrayed by shadows belowSettle screeching in the Carpentaria palmsSoon I shall hear your first precious cryBut tonight we rest quiet in the waiting timeAbove us the sky is so open, so hugeSo many stars to shine and fallSo many wishesAh…life... life... life...I can only begin to imagine your potential
