Winter sunshine spreads over the bed we lay on,
Silent whispers beneath the blanket of dreams,
Scarcely waiting for moments to come to an end,
Swift goodbyes with stolen glances threatening to look back.
Thoughts that could appeal with words never to be uttered,
Words left unsaid to never make promises bound to be broken.
Sleep well baby, as I warily kiss the shell that surrounds your being,
Sleep sound baby, no need for a kiss goodnight cause I'll see you in the morning.