Sleeping On a Cloud

I lay my head,
softly on the cold earth.
I can hear nature breathing,
slowly,calmly,peacefully.
The stars guard me as I rest,
watching and protecting,
every movement I make;
every yawn that I breathe.
I silently drift into the stars,
my dream is my magic carpet.
I soar into the clouds,
my worries and regrets behind me.
God whispers into my ears,
"Rest my child, rest."
I keep these words in my heart,
cherishing and loving them.
Trees around me are singing,
their lullaby sooths my soul
to peace and forgiveness.
As I wake from this wonderous dream,
I'm surrounded in a feeling of hope,
renewal, peace, love, and God.