Poem For Alex
Alex should sleep, He must be very tired.
Having nice dreams
Is what he desires.
The sound of my voice will calm your mind, but don't you forget that you are mine.
When you close your eyes and hear my voice
Remember my dear that you have a choice.
You will start drifting off
And when you wake up you won't be cross.
It may be cold and it may be stormy
But you're snug in your bed all nice and warmly.
Take a deep breath and count to five
Release it all out and start again You deserve to be here and alive.
If they tell you tomorrow what makes you crying
Trust me my dear they are lying.
You will take on the world by storm Even on days you wish to be unborn.
If your day is ruined by epilepsy You will be okay just picture me tipsy.
Whenever you feel unloved by all I wrote you this poem cause I love y'all.
I know it doesn't all make sense but it all rhymes
I did it all for you not even wanting a dime.
Goodnight my love please sleep well, You will hear from me tomorrow you shall.