GRANDCHILD


 A dream, a mystery, for me has not been seen,



 A child just born to this world, I have learned.



 A descendent, a great grandchild to my Father, mother,



 A young child so new, I heard you're a little boy, 
 I heard.


 Not your name can I say, I don't know you, no name given 
 To me.


A grandchild, not for me to see, a daughter so bitter, 
Sorry.


I say to you Grandchild, I am Grandfather with a name,


 One day you will understand, anger and a grudge will
 Haunt your land.
                                 Keith Garrett