Sleep well- a poem

The morning sunrise whispers it’s hello, slowly painting in shades of pink and yellow - as the moon slips off to slumber.

You fill the day as you will, among the flowers in the fields and the birds overhead. The sweet smell of honeysuckle floats in the air. Youth somehow makes the world slow down just for you, as the memories will last forever.

Sunset sweeps across the sky with shades of red and gold. The setting sun appears to burn on the horizon with the promise of tomorrow.

In the distance, the moon returns - yawning from sleep, preparing for the coming night. The stars appear like portals to Heaven, reminding you that you are never alone.

Sleep well, sweet one.

Retm

Photos by Bestie and me