Snuggled deep within a cloud of soft and snowy white,
She gently rests her tired head upon her angel wings.
With a sigh and closing eyes, she soon begins to dream.
Her golden curls tumble down across a peaceful brow
that knows no cares or worries
and rarely wears a frown.
Her long black lashes flutter as she giggles in her sleep.
And I can’t help but sneak a kiss
upon her rosy cheek.
She snuggles closer to me.
I whisper, “Love you true.”
When angels sleep, when angels dream,
they look a lot like you.
And, the devil behavior of the day is forgotten.
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15 comments:
She's so beautiful...
Lovely poem, lovely little girl.
They do look so sweet when they dream, don't they?
Just beautiful!! Isn't amazing how angelic they all look in their sleep?
I have goosebumps all over! Gorgeous, simply gorgeous! :)
how precious... isn't sleep a beautiful thing?
Love the last line!
You capture it all.
That is so beautiful!
Gorgeous. Her, and the post.
I know, RIGHT?!!!!
I have so many pictures of my kids when they are sleeping...and that picture of yours is BEAUTIFUL!!!!
awwwwwwwwwwww what beautiful words....and and awesome moment captured. stunning. thanks for sharing.
Lovely. And I do love my sleeping child!
that is wonderful...lovely.
Awww - I am such a sook, I had tears from both the words and the picture. Too lovely.
what is about them when they sleep?
all terrible behavior sort of evaporates. there is so much sweetness and tenderness in the closed eyes and heavy breathing and floppy limbs.
and she looks like an angel in all that white. so much loveliness.
Wow! Freaken wow! This is beautiful!
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