Sometimes I find myself,
Sat in the chair beside the bed,
Waiting for the time we can share,

I think of you sleeping,
Wonder what goes through your mind,
Wishing for a time I could be there,

Sometimes I find myself,
Imagining how it would feel,
To gently stroke your hair,

I think of you sleeping,
Wishing I was there,
Wishing for the time our sleep we will share.

~LC~