I fall upon your sleeping frame
so tiny....and stiff
with God to blame,
pleading, crying
in desperate hope
without you here
I cannot cope.
A Father....Grand...
You'll always be.
My heart in your hand,
my heart on my sleeve.
Together you'll wait,
please tell me I'm right
but for now sweet father,
I bid you goodnight.
Sleep Tight
Bon soir Leeshy! When are you going to post again? I was half expecting something to be mentioned about your birthday celebration. You know, when you entered the dirty 30 club.
ReplyDeleteMiss ya!
Mel