With my song

I fabricate my song
and with it I feed you
     my song
     you contain
     and in it are contained
With my song
I tame my soul
and my body
that grows onto thee
You
staring at me
eating me syllable by syllable
   With my song
   a child is born
and from my song
a new people emerge
With my song
my adoptive children
come
if only to eat me
one more time.
  With my new song
once more
for you I will care
and you I will feed
With my song
you will capture me
and in it, myself you will be.