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Bedtime Dreams

Grandfather Time, Fail not by being cruel. Only a small child, Harmless & true. Keep her heart pure, And her soul far from blue. Heaven's quilts, See to this truth, Wrap her firmly in charity. Little girl awaits, Life moments are really in Your Palm Figuretips. Love letters passed into the hands of future to vision. She stands by the seashore edge. Never casting the bottle message in the journey begin. Only to take it home, Under her mattress, Slumbering the nights away. Waken up by the lumpingness, Never-ending smiles of joy. Her dreams remain, Reminding her in broken sleep.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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