Creeping, crawling quietly, sneaking up the stair To see an angel sleeping peacefully, her dreams she will not share. Golden ringlets curl about a sweet, pink dimpled face, Asleep in Heaven's lovely pure and simple Grace.
Reason for writing:
I love to watch my little blonde daughter sleeping, when she's
a quiet sleeper.
Birth sign: Gemini
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