I had a dream that she was scared,
that little girl with no hair,
She sat all alone each day and night,
with no protection, she had no light.
What ever meant the most to her has all become one big blur,
I tried to fix it and make it right,
but she couldn't make it through the night,
Day by day she lost her sight,
but the angles guided her, they gave her a light,
The next day was tragic with grieving all around,
they never knew that with her night light, she went safe and sound.
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