Dreams of You

When sleep finally finds its way to me
And darkness clouds my view
I patiently wait to drift to that place
Where I'm greeted with dreams of you.

I hear you giggling from afar
See your footprints down the hall,
I smell the powder I've patted you with,
And listen for your call.

But you, my baby, are resting still
Growing big and strong
And I can feel you tickling me
And pray it won't be long

Before you're here and I can feel
What other Mommies do
The realness of life's greatest gift
Creating dreams with you.