Blond curls framing her sleeping face
A smile even while she slumbers
So gentle and sweet,innocence I hold dear
Her laughter still echoing in my ears
Countless hours spent learning her letters
Numbers, colors, coloring outside the lines
Just being who she is, an unfettered joy gracing my life
Reveling in those cuddly moments of hugs and kisses
Singing silly songs we make up as we go along
Holding hands as we run through the snow
Falling down and creating angelic imprints
As the snow flakes fall gently kissing our faces
This sleeping angel, my light and joy

awwww kids are but mere Angels

Children thier hearts and soul so pure,, Angels sent from above to remind us all ,, the beauty of life