She
said
love
would
always
be,
but
she’s
no
longer
loving
me.
She
must
be
loving
someone
new,
and
there
is
nothing
I
can
do.
The
words
of
love
haunt
my
mind.
I
search
for
rest
that
I
can’t
find.
That
pleasant
Dream
that
I
can’t
keep
now
tortures
me,
and
steals
my
sleep.

When
my
daughter
says
her
prayer,
she
always
wants
to
see
me
there.
When
she
says,
“…lay
me
down
to
sleep…”,
I
turn
so
she
won’t
see
me
weep.
“Daddy
are
you
gonna
cry?”
“I
just
have
something
in
my
eye.”
“Daddy,
it’s
gonna
be
all
right.”
“If
I
can
make
it
through
the
night…”

Now
I
lay
me
down
to
sleep.
I
think
of
her,
and
start
to
weep.
Sleep
won’t
come
although
I
try,
…so
I
just
lay
me
down
to
cry.
I
trust
in
God,
for
He’s
the
Light.
He
gets
me
through
each
lonely
night.
If
not
for
Him,
I’d
surely
die
…
each
night
I
lay
me
down
to
cry.

~Author~
Glen
Pysell
Copyright
2003
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