Like Saddleback <br />is your young back <br /> <br />Or some other long hill <br />as you lie still <br /> <br />Peacefully sleeping, <br />soft daylight sweeping <br /> <br />Down contoured folds <br />of the blanket that holds <br /> <br />You - dreaming late, unknowing <br />the new day's busy ebbing and flowing<br /><br />Susy Evelyne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-a-daughter-sleeping/
