Child Of Mine

Faery dust is flying
above your bed.
Sleepy dreams are flowing
inside your sweet head.
Soft tapping of raindrops
on the window pane.
They are calling to see
your sweet face again.
Gods smiling down
at a sight so good.
The world in joy
with his glowing mood.
I stoop to kiss you
And for a moment
feel so alone
Because I know how
I will miss you.
When you have grown.