Someone said, you sleep with the Angels, my

Dear. The little ones you work with every day. Who rely on your hugs and good mornings , in the net of your safety they play, safe and sound, understanding their needs. A passion in work. Indeed. I dream of the day

When someone holds me tight , and says to me, hey everything is alright, loneness comes, and loneness goes, like a wave in the ocean I’m the ebbs and flows.  One  day I will have that Angel next to me .

A truly amazing person , u see who sees my light and my flaws,  an exchange, clean of doubts, drama and fears . One Day another  will stand next to me. As I do with my little ones With  passion.