Little boy, when you sleep
I can't help but kiss your cheeks
I love the way you grab my hands
And tell me all about your plans
Rockets high, comets fly
You and I could hitch a ride
And fly away to Neverland
Give our best to Peter Pan
When you reach for the stars
Don't forget who you are
And please don't turn around
And grow up way too fast
Stories read, prayer is said
Close your eyes sleepy head
While angels linger in your dreams
And hold you in their feather wings
Just like you I was small
Not that long ago at all
I wish you all the happiness
That god gives freely if you ask
-Mindy Gledhill
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