Dream projects-poem

Dream Projects
March 22, 2013
 
She screams, they echo off the walls
the lullaby plays, to soothe, to comfort,
as she doses off, the screams they slow
they slow till they stop, and then just music plays,
the monitor plays back, each motion as it goes,
the rhythm, the silence, the quiet piano
 
silent is she, whose battle has lost,
silent is she, whose closed those tired eyes
gone to sleep top dream, of pretty, happy things
the tears will dry, the anger fades,
as the eyes fill shut with color,
color that dreams project, color she will not forget
 
and when she wakes she will not be mad,
as sleep was what she needed
and when she wakes, milk is ready to have a sip,,
when she wakes, im here to greet, to cuddle, to love
when she wants down, down to play
it is then that i know, she is again okay.
 
 
 
***NOTE:
wrote this just after i had put the baby i baby sit down for a nap. sometimes i have to let her cry it out for a few minutes before she will settle and sleep. but i know that wheh she wakes up, she will not be mad because i didnt stop her from crying, but that shell be happy to see me, and more refreshed and ready to go for another few hours :D