One night, a child fell asleep,
And she began to dream, so very deep,
As an angel crept into her mind,
But, oh, was she very blind,
The child ran to save this creature,
As her eyes were her only feature,
Her wings had snapped, and her dress was torn,
At that moment she wished she wasn't born,
As the child graciously hugged her close,
And carefully made her some tea and toast,
But as she made the toast, something hapened inside,
And when she woke up, the angel was by her side.
Upon this pillow yours in sleep the angel seeks your heart to ease.. thank you for this poem..iip
Awww these are very tender thought out words... lovely and comforting...10..well done
i like this poem.. smooth and amazing.. nice to read
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a child's dream is pure and innocent just like this poem brilliantly written