This is a poem about nap time and dreaming about your special love.
“Nap Time”
He curls up atop his bed
And slowly closes his eyes
Then drifts into a special place
Where princess roams and magic flies
Where princess sprinkles in the air
The ever blooming seeds of love
His heart becomes the sweetest garden
And warmest smiles float above
When he awakes she’ll still be here
Like stars his face will sparkle then
And he’ll look forward to their meeting
When nap time comes to him again
Copyright © 2009 Lena Kovadlo
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