Covers await your resting beds. And happiness is upon your pillows. Night owls and the small wanderers of the dark come out to sing a ending day's song. Prayers form a lining in the comforters of an evening happiness. Some break bread and supper as joy ready. The happiness sleeps then in dreams of being with God and happy forever.
HAVE A EVENING HAPPINESS..
MY DEAR GOD OF LOVE MY GOD OF BEDS AND PILLOWS AND CREATIONS OF THE NIGHT MY DREAM GOD OF A MORNING HAPPINESS -Miisrael A WOMAN AND A BRIDE OF VIRTUE
