But Most Of All Poem by Ray Hansell

My eyes are getting weary
It’s time to say goodnight
A new day will be born
With the morning light

As I drift off to dream land
I’ll dream sweet dreams of you
I hope you sleep peaceful
As the angels watch over you

I hope you sleep in comfort
Tucked warm inside your bed
I hope in your mind there’s echo’s
All of the “I love you’s’ I have said

But most of all
I always pray
That you awake
To see a brand new day


11-14-05/RJH

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