I sit awake, watching you sleeping.
Ah, such beauty and extravagance.
The stars in the sky wilted and weeping.
Dimmen in light of your radiance.
The darkest eyes among the living.
A sweet smile coming of tender lips.
The aura of a goddess surrounds you giving
A mere man of morals unwitting slips
This is beautiful, I remember having the same feeling when I used to watch my daughter sleep. Love it. Thanks for sharing @mylittleblurbs
Thanks to you friend, greetings from Venezuela
My pleasure, I like to provide recognition when I am able to identify with something.