Settling into myself, looking to you for love and
comfort, loving to be held in your arms, feeling
safe and sound.
Sitting together, watching a movie, never able to
stay awake, my head always ends up on your lap as
I lay sleeping soundly.
Feeling your hand gently touching my face with your
love, playing with my long, curly hair, knowing
there's a loving smile appearing on your face as
you look upon me sleeping peacefully in your lap of
love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem