To awaken my love, or let him sleep?
The dreams he could be dreaming might be grand,
but what if nightmares plague and pain and creep?
What does he dream of as I hold his hand
here in the comfort of our little home?
Does he receive word from angels above?
Do mem'ries flash and play and sing and roam,
to give to him a sense of being loved?
The sun rises high, and Sleep has him tight
in his embrace to give him sweetest night.
-LJ
27 November 2017
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