Author: Lady Seratopia PM
A young mother sings her self-composed lullaby to her only son. Moms might like thisRated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Family - Words: 145 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-21-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3084816
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As the sun sinks down and the night comes by
An angel to you will fly
She'll whisper sweet nothings in your ear
About all the things you love dear.
Dream on darling, breathe easy
the world is a wonderful place to be
As you sleep in those glistering dreams
Bathed in the light of moonbeams.
Sweet child of mine, do not cry
For you will always lie
In this glorious heart of mine
In every sentiment; in every line
Never fret never fear
For if not me, someone will always be here
As this wonderful world gives us its showering love
From the undending skies above
Sweet child of mine, don' ever shed a tear or weep
For even as your still eyes droop to sleep
You shall always be the little boy I adore
Now and in all grace, forever more.