Sleeping Angel

Sleeping angel

Do you know what you did?

How much you said?

That night you spoke

For the Almighty?



Almighty reminder

That often it's best

To listen to the wisdom

Of the innocent and the small.



And sometimes prayers

Are answered before they're made.

And sometimes they're answered

By the arms of a babe.



One day I'll tell you

What you did

And what it meant to me

The night you were my sleeping angel,

Messenger of God.


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