"In Sweet Slumber"

Little fingers, little nose
Little feet with little toes

Inhale, exhale, each little breath
I watch the rising of your chest

I can see you smile, just a tad
They have to be good dreams, none of them bad

Anyone wanting to see this, would have to take a number
To watch my little girl, in such sweet slumber.

Written by: April L. Koslowsky 09-08-02