I feel the edge again. Oh, it’s the little one, who feels afraid, alone, shivering with fear. “Dear one it’s ok. I am here for you.” Rocking the child within, with tender kisses upon his brow, “I see you. I see your beauty; just as you are my sweet, just as you are!” He feels the gentle swaying and the warm love that surrounds; the shivering calms, a healthy glow returns to his face and, what’s this I see? Yes! A gentle smile, as if to say, “It’s safe now.”
