Nightmares, bears and other little thingsA Poem by Dragon Witch
Mommy! A little voice getting bigger. Quietly creeping so as not to be detected. Like you could miss it! On little pitter patter feet They stumble to your room. Mommy....I'm scared! Oh that voice we know so well All soft and feint I love you baby. Little body cuddles in for embrace of safety You hold it close Whispering assurances as you go Lifting little soul so precious Returning to your haven A little room Of little things. Made for little hands and little feet. Half asleep now Gently lay you down Cuddle you into your bed With bear you brought Pull up the covers Shelter from all Sleep tight little angel No more nightmares tonight. © 2009 Dragon Witch |
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1 Review Added on July 5, 2009 AuthorDragon WitchJohannesburg, South AfricaAboutI am mother, friend, lots of guises and faces and names I bear. Please feel free to read and leave comments, much appreciatted. Will come read your as time allows. Blessed be and live in happiness.. more..Writing
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