Sleepy Eyes
Whirlwind skies their unfolding aside these pages left turning ~
Aneath the placid stars whom were painting as you slept; yet just now
You are rising precious child, priceless child, beautiful child....
Tis your heart alright my dear, as you wipe the night from your gentle eyes?!
Tender as those whom watched while you were dreaming; holding you close
As they whispered and you smiled and it was love these colours brought ~
Innocence amid the purity as that of angels when, two worlds collide; babies....
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....“`O, Sleepy Eyes” *
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