My Sleeping Angel
His eyes closed he's so serene want to hold him in my arms together we will dream His quiet breathing takes me far away remembering the first moments of his blessed birthday I touch his warm skin as I begin to cry I feel he's far away from me I want to know just why He stirs a little, what a deep slumber noone lives forever knowing God has his number I lay beside him Hold his body, never let him go, his little hand touches mine God, I love him so Together we are on the shore feet pressed in the sand His eyes look into mine He knows we'll always be together snug into the Lords mighty hand. Written March 5th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 02:56 AM PST 0 • 10
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"His eyes closed..."