You Stir In Your Sleep Sweet Child Poem by Atty Davis

You stir in your sleep sweet child
Spraying venom in your dreams
Though you summon me to you sweet child
It is here where I must wait

Travel to where you are I can not
It is no longer where I stay
My home it never was
Nor yours as you will see when you wake

You stir in your sleep sweet child
Spraying venom in your dreams
If only you knew I am unable to be pierced
Maybe you would refrain


I will miss you sweet child
Until from your nightmare you awake
I will stand by you still
In the land of the truth I will wait
In the land of God's will for you sweet child
So worthy you are there is no choice but to wait