Sweet Zeon, Poem

Dear Sweet Zeon,
I watch you as you sleep;
your little nose a button
on your smooth satin skin.
Innocently you cough,
and my heart skips a beat.
I plead with God
to keep you healthy.
I frantically run
to get
an asthma treatment from the fridge,
hoping,
hoping,
it is just a case of rhinitis,
runny nose
and nothing more.
Little Angel of mine,
be blessed with health,
now and always.
Love,
Mommy