Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Sweet Dreams

The darkness sets in
All is quiet
Finally asleep
It is silent
Peacefully dosing
Each in their bed
Dreaming, believing
What's in their head?

I watch
I listen
Can they sense me
Checking in?
Little chests
Moving up and down
Sweet breath puffing
Like the little engine

In daylight I plea
Can't we just chill?
In daylight I wonder
Why can't they sit still?
But as Mr. Moon appears
Eventually they will
Eventually they will

Crazy kids before bed
Sweet sleepy boy with Monkey