Rocking
by Gabriela Mistral
translated by Ethan Unklesbay
The sea with its thousand waves,
rocks divinely.
The loving seas in my ears,
I rock my child.
The wandering wind of night
Rocks fields of grain.
The loving winds in my ears,
I rock my child.
God, Father of thousands of worlds,
Rocks them gently.
His hand felt in the shadows,
I rock my child.
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