My daughter

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There is nothing more beautiful than a child sleeping.

Moon Light

Moonlight streams through my daughter’s window
Casting its glow on her beautiful face
She’s sleeping the sleep that only children know
Arms askew yet with a child’s grace

I want to build a wall all the way around her
And hold on to the key for the door
I know the world has much to offer
I just don’t know what it has in store

I hear the world, it’s a knocking
Trying to get in her door
And reality wants its little taste
So no innocence goes to waste


This life is ripe with promise yet rife with peril
Not all things are what they seem to be
What first looks tame when you look may be feral
It takes twenty-twenty hindsight before you see

I hear the world, it’s a knocking
Trying to get in her door
And reality wants its little taste
So no innocence goes to waste

Moonlight streams through my daughter’s window