GOOD-NIGHT, GOOD-NIGHT-SWEET ANGELS

Hello my Cosmo Angels,

My third day of freedom reminds me that sometimes our freedom comes at an expense.  As I continue to edit my book, I am sadly reminded of those expenses....and losses.

God has given me a purpose and I am alive after thirty years.  My silence is no more...and my isolation is full of angels....

With heartfelt thanks for your reviews, support and emails...

I found my home....

My new family

Freedom never tasted so good...

Love and hugs

Time to rest my weary mind...

Keep smiling ;)

Giggles the Poet

~~GOOD NIGHT, GOOD NIGHT SWEET ANGEL

Good night, good night sweet angel
Help me sleep a little now
When I wake up I'll be rested
Then I'll right these wrongs somehow

Twenty-four years has come and gone
I'm broken and my body is maimed
But, God keeps me here a little longer
So, I can end this crazy game

Good night, good night sweet angel
My pain is quiet for a little while
If tomorrow I should feel its wrath again
I will deal with it with grace and style

Today I learned a little more
About true faith and courage
And if I am meant to see what others can't
I know I'll learn I will grow and flourish

Good night, good night my sweet angels
Should I not see the light of day again?
I will take with me this broken body
But, on earth my spirit shall always remain....

©Brenda Keough
  April 15, 2009
  4:10-4:11 a.m.