The Sleep

 

The Sleep

By David Smith January 18, 2014

To walk into her room as she peacefully sleeps;

At rest with her pain, as I quietly creep;

To know she is healing, a process that’s slow;

Love and determination gives life a glow.

 

Letting her sleep, more value to me;

Than keep her a wake, where tension may be;

And so she rests, and, knows, I am there;

At least she knows how much I care.

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