Doula We dance when all the world is asleep Down long corridors, Hallways lit by moonlight. The full moon our only witness To this soundless dance. The waves* the metronome we dance to, Calling him to come To be with us here. We love you so Come dance with us little one. Come see moon and stars Waiting, too Silently waiting For this Night of nights This Night chosen from all eternity for your birth. For Wyatt November 4, 2012 …