Sleep little Angel of mine
close those tired
those weary eyes
that have seen so much pain
so much sorrow
so much joy
received
borrowed and given
love.
Through closed eyes
let the pure light from the moon
guide you
let her light your path
until you reach your journeys end
and you find rest
peace.
Breathe deep
and slow
and drift away to paradise
where you lie on golden sand
that echoes the curvature of your body
every breath
grounding.
Slowly baked by the sun
now under the moon
the sand radiates
warming your body to the core
every inch of your skin
every muscle
every fibre in your body
soothed
relaxed.
Breathe
listen to the silence
hear its whispers
confide to the wind your worries
and let her take them far away
let her set you free
from fear
hush!
Sleep little Angel of mine
paradise will be there
and shall always keep you safe
shelter from your pains
breathe
deep
slow
close your eyes
and drift away.
©spor
