how I wish I lay safely drifting into sleep
with a father's good night blessing
uttered over closing eyes
and untroubled dreams after
that reconstructed the glorious day
we all were this child once
and only the slight tears of memory welling
bless where this life's road started
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Monday, September 21, 2015
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