I close my eyes

to sleep, to dream.
My room is dark and still.
The curtains open,
the stars twinkling
in the black velvet
of the sky.

My soul leaves and
flies up to meet them.
I feel so at home
here among the 
heavenly bodies.
Home.

I look down to see
my loved ones 
sleeping peacefully,
dreaming thier dreams.
They are safe.
They are at peace.

I fly among the stars
with the angels.
My guides show me
such wonderful mysteries
and secrets.
They tell me
of thier love for us.

They watch over us 
and love us.
That feeling of peace,
that sleep we have,
is them wrapping us 
in thier wings.

Angels wings and
angels breath.
The softness of sleep 
and the softness of love.
This is peace.