Keep Out Part Three
As we walked out the door, a small girl looked in my eyes she was so pretty and
Just then did I know it was time. “ Mommy she looks like an angel!” she just
laughed
As the girl twisted her hands through her hair I gasped. She was like seeing heaven
And as fragile as glass. She blinked at me and now I didn’t want to leave.
“Mommy she’s God’s Angel I like this dream!” She smiled again and said a statement
I liked
“Well you’ll be back tomorrow, I am glad you had a nice day, when we get out you
can go out
and play.” That night I went to bed thinking about the girl I seen the look in her
eyes it was like a dream.
Mommy looked in my closet and under my bed, tucked me in and then touched her
hand to my head.
“Sweet dreams.” She whispered as she walked out the door. Sweet dreams indeed
for everything and more.
The End
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