February 9, 2006
As I drifted off to sleep
I heard in my mind's ear
The words she sent to me
As time drew near to part
'Sleep with angels,' she said
New smile formed on my lips
Sweet memories from my past
Warm spirit born, fresh dew
And as I woke this morning
I knew I was not alone
Beautiful thought returning
'Sleep with angels,' I had done
Type: Poetry
Author: Steve Robison