July 11, 2007

cradlesong

come sit by the tidepool
let cool your burning feet
the day is done
the night has come
it's now the time for sleep

come rest your sleepy head
let close your heavy eyes
the night is dark
the sky is stark
but for the fireflies

come dream of wond'rous things
let soar your wingéd mind
there's naught to fear
the moon is here
your heart's the star that shines

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