Once a young fine woman,
she was so lovely and
kind, she dreams something
good, she liked her
feet rub by day by night,
she sleeps on nice comfy
couch of hers, she got her
warm cozy blanket with
my face on it, she got her
warm and hot rag on her
luxurious young baby face,
oh sweet, oh sweet, I
can feed you grapes
bananas blackberries blueberries
strawberries couple
sweetheart chocolates with hearts
on it, oh sweet, oh sweet
can I tuck you in beautifully
and soothingly on your
enchanted couch of yours, when
you feel sick and Ill, I
can make you hot soup of the
day, hot delicious tea
with herbs and spices, I can pour
hot healing water in your
feet, listen healing music
along your sweet corn
ears, she put on her sleeping
mask on her featherly eyes
of joy and warmth
Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-29-14
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