Sleep.

It goes by to fast.... I wish to hold on to it and tell her that I love her, but alas it is gone, in a moment it seems... but every night I shall see her again, like a promise she comes, sometimes too late for comfort but most of the time right when we need her the most.  

Sleep my love, I thank you for what you give me.  Peace.  

I am curtain we will sleep in heaven, why wouldn't we?  eternity seems like an awful long time to go with out it.  

I am off to embrace this wonderful thing called dreams, its the gift that sleep gives us, you better be good to her or she might throw in a nightmare every once in a while.

  "A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book."                                                                 -Irish Proverb

-Todd LaBerge