When the night falls … / Poem by Ana Toma

Poem by Ana Toma
When the night falls …
Another long day starts to slowly fade
Loaded with the most gorgeous sounds
Of children’s imagination,
Sharing the most amazing fantasies
With each-other …
Their laughter rings the profound depth of
a Mother’s soul.
She never gets tired of knitting their dreams
Inside their tiny, brilliant minds.
When the night falls,
A Mother thinks and goes various ways,
in how to add that little extra magic wish,
when children fall asleep;
Helping them reach gigantic, beautiful
and sweet dreams.
©️Ana Toma
Jan. 7, 2020
Cheshire, CT

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