Rest without a care to be had
Warmth beyond measure
Depth of the deepest blue
Peace before pleasure
Softly I go to dreams ago
Swiftly I speak to them
Gently they whisper calm to me
Fondly I too remember it
Bring me again a song
Sing me again a melody
Rock me again to sleep
Perfect nocturnal tranquility
“… Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.”
Lang Leav
“…and there was the rain.”
Anonymous