With a teddy
In one hand
And a Santa
In the other,
She's fallen
Off to sleep
On this night
Of Christmas
Day
Seeing her
Sleeping…
So peacefully
Wrapped up
In silence ~
So blissfully,
Gives me the
Divinest of
Pleasures…
So very rare ~
Of all precious
Treasures…
Feel so fulfilled
Beyond all
Measures…
What more do
I need on this
Cosy, cuddly
Night of Christmas
Day?
(Poem themed on Warmth, written after seeing my daughter sleeping with her soft toys)
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