You sleep so peacefully
Dreaming my reality
Submerged beneath my
Fantasies blossom in your
Dreams speak to my
Nocturnal spirit
Flies gracefully overhead

I hear the confused
Voices of emotions
Inchoate cannot yet
Determine whether they
Are asleep or even if
They should yet exist
Outside your dream

You my beautiful child
Are within every of my
Ponderings wander lightly
On a carpet of moss makes
Softer earth on which I
Myself cannot touch your
Fragile sleep lest you
Awake in a world in
Which I am not