My Blanket of Promise
Promises to always be available to cuddle up with morning, noon and night.
My blanket of promise, promises to keep me warm through the cool and the coldest of nights.
Promises to be right there to be grabbed a hold of.
When I am not feeling so well; needing the most to be comforted and tucked in ever so tight.
My blanket of promise is always available for me morning, noon and night.
Such a sweet Lula-bye to cuddle of with my blanket of promise.
While being kissed every so gently by my love.
Wishing me a precious Good Night.
written: April 22, 2014@11:06pm
Copyright © Cheryl Chandler | Year Posted 2014
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