Little Angel

I see a faded image
of my little angel
Her eyes are as sparkly
as twilight
Her mom could even tell
Such an exquisite view 
Greater and better
Motivates me to work
I get even better.

The sound of an unheard voice
of my little angel
It's all in my mind
I couldn't sleep well
But it just feels good 
Wasting my night
Listening to this chained rhythm
I hugged myself tight

I wonder what it would be
If she's now sleeping beside me
She would pull hair on my chest
because she misses me badly
Oh I miss her scent too
I miss you my little angel
Wait till Poppy comes back
I'll squeeze you with care.

LeiStrauss2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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