The gentle rising, <br />of the sleeping childs chest, <br />silent in its movement, <br />smooth velvet skin, <br />sinking then rising, <br />how sweetly they sleep, <br />deep in innocent rest, <br />the gentle rising <br />of the sleeping childs chest. <br />there soothing sighs, <br />such sweet lullaby's, <br />to macth the angels in the skys, <br />how sweetly they sleep. <br />what treasures do they keep, <br />in there little pure minds, <br />Tonight the world seems right, <br />a peace of both body and mind, <br />flows through my internal rivers. <br />two sleeping pure souls, <br />my earthly angels, <br />how sweetly they sleep, <br />such sweet lullaby's <br />to match all the angels in the skies. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />'For my two little boys who are in dreamland this is inspired by the beauty that beats out of them even as they sleep'<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-sweetly-they-sleep/
