One Dot out of millions
that the artist chose to make
One Dot of water in the ocean,
the spray in its wake
One Dot from the tuft,
the wish a child blows
One Dot flying in the wind,
whichever way it goes
And yet without my Dot, the ocean's not as blue
The wind not as colorful
The wishes won't come true
And Dot you add to the picture
The Artist chose to paint
He crafted one Dot lovingly
To give life this sweet taste
For one Dot of salt becomes
The light of the world
And that's why God created
One Dot, my little girl
Written for Dothan Lucille Renaud, 05/24/19
