I watch her from afar br Sunlight mingles with her golden hair br You cannot tell their gentle glows apart br Delighted sounds she makes as br Skipping from rock to rock br They merge with the bird song soaring high br I see her running on the wind br And spinning with the air as she sighs br The tall reeds sway gently br As if with her sights soft touch br And I dream I am the ground br On which she stands and the br Earth beneath her feet br And most of all a treasure br She may find and keep br As she plays with nature all around br And she knows not that in my heart br I keep her safe and sound.