: About Me

Sleep Little Angel Only a child beginning to live. Only a woman beginning to love. So young, yet trying so hard to mature. So mature yet trying to hold on to any piece of her childhood. Too soon to have it all ripped away. Blue skies painted with white cotton clouds, As a mother's child drifts into eternal sleep. The mother holds her child as she takes her last breath of life. "Sleep little Angel, We will love you forever. Sleep little Dove, For soon you will feel the Goddess' love. So close your eyes And know that we will always love you. We will carry on slowly, with your angelic guidanc...