Feeling a deep sigh form from my soul
My heart close enough to heaven that
I could touch an angel’s wings
As I lay next to you
My head perfectly on your shoulder
Your loving arms hold me close
A babe in her cradle
My finger tips glide across your chest
Soft and warm
My heart begins to dissolve
Fading and melting into the morning
As you steal the beauty from the sunrise
I take a piece of heaven with me
As my feet walk upon the clouds
And I surrender to a dream
Such beautiful work Patricia very well written with excellent imagery
This is truly what dreams are made of....i could feel a deep sigh from within....jus reading this carried me away....loved it....love LeilaXXXXXX
It goes as a fairy tale and this lullaby soothes reader's heart.
Reading this is like a dream, Patricia. Ever so beautiful. Wonderful wordplay ('babe in her cradle') , silky imagery and mood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sigh... beautiful as ever P. You are the mistress of pieces of this genre. t x