Sleeping Child

Sleeping child peaceful and serene
I have often wondered, what it is you dream
Sweet innocence covers thy face
In perfect harmony, under God's warm embrace
Running my fingers through your blond curly hair
Secure in this world, without any cares
A smile does emerge, as i watch carefully
What vision is playing, that springs forth such glee
Only God knows, what enters your mind
For the answers i seek, I know i wont find
So I sit and I watch, pride bursting at the seams
Smile silently, and wonder, what my sleeping child dreams

John P. Zawitoski
7/3/97

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