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The Watcher
In peaceful rest, your eyes are kissed
with gentle sleep. I watch over you
with passion and pride and know where
my heart belongs.
I wait for you to waken, anticipating
your bright smile and warm affection.
With each soft breath and subtle sleeping
move I am a heartbeat away from greeting
you with a touch, a smile, a kiss.
So intense are my feelings for want of you
that when we first met I sometimes shaded
my thoughts for fear of being judged too
much of a romantic. Now, together, I know
that the romance was not mine to give, but
yours to inspire.
I will not wake you from your soft sleep, nor
disturb your dreams. They are yours to experience.
I am content to sit and watch over my dream.
Sleep, my love. I am here.

May no gift be too small to give, nor too simple to receive, which is wrapped in thoughtfulness and tied with love. -- by L.O. Baird
Oh what a beautiful poem...and I truly love your quote...May God Bless you always. Thanks for coming by...it is so true about the children...but you are doing a fine job...all you can do is love them...the rest is really up to them...Know you are in my thoughts and prayers always...Hope your week goes well. Sending you lots of
s your way.