Into soft sweer slumber, my peace became a dream -
I saw a tiny, wee bit angel dancing on a sunbeam.
Dressed in celestial glory, as shiny as could be -
her hair was a cloud of bright gold locks...
my heart leapt out as she came to greet me..
it was then I noticed the angel was wearing
                                              a little    

                                     white
                         dress
a tear rolled down as I realized what it was all about
it was me who for once
had become
Whole.