I regret no part of watching over your rest.
Sleep well, my darling.
Tonight, the rain drizzles down on overgrown grass and chilly breezes fall through. The moon, somewhere up there, is glowing down to us.
You will be okay. I will be here as I often am. There is nothing that we cannot solve together, my love. I will hold you. I will medicate you as needed. I will wipe your ill-felt forehead and tell you how much I care.
Please rest.
Please dream of better days. Better conditions.
I love you.
