She and I, lying with such silent resolve.
Her head resting upon support I had given hold.
And my own body being enveloped by her space.
The feeling from just holding our bodies in place.
Sleep would not reach our eyes in that time.
Just subtle actions, befitted for those of a mime.
Placement of my arms, tap of the toes from her feet.
Every single one, both knew it had to be discreet.
Neither shifted away from the glow of the nocturne.
Not even when she and I whispered things we learned.
The comfort felt like such an eternity on end.
Even after such suppressed pain had been on tend.
Alas, the night would not last forever for us.
A journey awaited us and depart we must.
Something not forgotten and such a bliss.
Peace within my heart, and for sweet little Miss.
~Hold within a cloud of comfort and peace~