My Child

Melissa Q
My child
you are sleeping now
you are so still and quiet now
I wonder what you are dreaming of now

Your soft curls sway as the wind gently blows them against your face
Your lashes long and curled caress the tops of your cheeks every time you blink
and even now as you sleep
Your lips are so plump and so pink they pucker when you eat
and even now as you sleep

The most perfect face I have ever seen.

I long to take you in my arms and hold while you sleep
But I dare not wake you selfishly

How could this be

How could something so perfect have come from me

Published by Melissa Q

I am a full time mother of two beautiful girls ages 12 and 5 and a 11 month old baby boy! I am a part time freelance writer, and poet. Poetry is not a big part of my writing but its something I enjoy very m...  View profile

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  • Christine Bruness8/9/2008

    Beautiful...seeing a little one asleep is a peaceful gift.

  • SAIKAT KUMAR DUTTA7/31/2008

    This is very nice and enjoyable read :) Thanks for writing this beautiful poem.

  • Tammy White7/30/2008

    Nice poem. There's nothing more peaceful than a sleeping child. I could watch mine forever!

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