Beautiful child

Beautiful child

while you sleep and dream

angels encamp around you

watching over you

Of what do you dream little one

as you smile contentedly

safely ensconced in your pillow of down

Or are you lost somewhere

sad, alone and waiting to be found

Sleep, little one

for in sleep you know no worry

you are bathed in the perfection of light

where dark has no power or right

Good tries with all it's might

to protect you as best she can

If I am honest though

sometimes bad can grab a hold

and once in a while he wins

Still good fights the fight

and wins tomorrow

for is not the light

the thing for which we ever hope

will win for ninety nine of

one whole hundred

Sleep little angel

those lost will be found

see you in the morn

Good night!

N.A.