Locked
No way to release
the nightmares or memories of his mind
No body to hear that deep silent sigh
Locks that may never open
Rusted closed for sometime
Key lost forever that someone may never
find.
Actions are his words
Tears his emotion shared
Everything tumbling and jumbling
inside.
He makes his way to bed.
Toys put away.
Lights low
He lays curled in a ball
Doesn't even notice her soft
footsteps outside in the hall.
Sleep finally enters
And she kisses his sweet head
Sleep and her love are his only
friends.
She prayers in a whisper
to God's ear she sends
Lord please let my little
boy free from being locked within.
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