Problems Ahead
By Yanna


I see problems ahead
But they’re not in your head
I put you to bed
I rub your head
You smile and it’s joy
My true, lovely toy
Your need to feed
Your love to be snug
You’re safe in my space
But not any other place
People will see you my love
Fire may burn when I expire
For you I will never tire
I will teach you
I will love you
I will protect you
I will empower you
Sleep sound my love
For me that’s enough