By The Moon

"It's okay sweet baby. You will be safe." Those words always haunt my dreams. The voice that speaks them is so gentle. I feel comforted whenever she speaks. Yet, at the same time I am afraid. I've had the same dream almost every night. I am being held tight by a woman. She smells of spices and warmth. I'm not even sure what warmth smells like. But, I'm definitely certain it is her. She strokes my hair and rocks me back and forth. I can hear footsteps, in the distance. She continues to rock me and smile lovingly into my eyes. The footsteps get closer and her head snaps up. Her beautiful face contorts into fear but only for a second. She turns her face back to mean and with sad eyes smiles and kisses my forehead. "I'm sorry Tala but it's time I say goodbye. Go to sleep and when you wake you will be safe. I am sorry that your father and I cannot be there to lead you. This will be my last gift to you. Now sleep and dream of the moon. She will protect you and guide you." Suddenly everything goes black and I'm engolfed in silence.