May you walk into your future
with a flower by your side.
May you step on stones of life
with joy within your shoes.
As a heron stands in the rushing river
may you weave your web with care
Between branches of your tale,
there is mystery round your corner
in the maze that is to come.
As you taste fragrance from the breeze,
may the wisdom in your heart
breathe beyond your deep blue sky
From Bath to Cork with baby Grace 