Watching her from a distance....she rests <br />Never knowing or feeling.......my eyes <br /> <br />In peace of silent slumber.....she nests <br />No concern that I sit close......ask why <br /> <br />In solitude of woven silk....her peace <br />A pillow overstuffed down....her crown <br /> <br />Watching her from shorten distance... she weeps <br />Tissue wipes the water out...........from eyes <br /> <br />Fevers heat finally broken.....shes fine <br />Now I can lay to rest....girl of mine..<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/feverish-night/