poems what they say letters who he is

 

What is this here with me
A tiny little man monkey boy
Splashing like water is life and
Breathing it as if he could
Oh he doesn´t know that child
And that is so good to know
I hope he never knows
and all his life he breathes water
and swims deeper than we ever could
and sees things in a way we never can
and sees things in a way that is good
here he is with me while I write and he doesn´t know
that what I write I write for him
oh he hopes he never really knows
and I aint going to tell him oh no
because what he doesn´t know can´t hurt him.