It has not fully dawned on me
that you will become
a full grown person
someday

Strange enough that you are here
creature so capable
of creating so much
love

What will I feel
one day when I think I know you
better than anyone before
present from the moment you began
and yet so many daydreams away

We are all meanderers
on different journeys
no straight lines from event to event
elusive trace of fourth dimension footprints evade

And what am I?
A witness? A guide?
I can only imagine
like you
We are our imaginings
imagining each other
and ourselves
becoming