Native American Prayer
- By Two Feathers -
I give you this, one thought to keep
I am with you still, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning’s hush,
I am the swift uplififting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight
I am the soft stars that shine at night
Do not think of me as gone -
I am with you still,
in each new dawn
