A Mother’s
Lullaby
Hush, my sweet,
my little one—the night has come, it’s time to sleep.
I’ll rock you—close, sleepy eyes, it’s time to rest and grow
an inch!
In dream land frolic with great joy—tomorrow you’ll be a
man.
Capture time in a bottle; fill it with love and secret
dreams.
A soft song and loving arms to dry your tears and charm your
smile.
Rock-a-bye, sweet little boy, some day you’ll sleep in other
arms.
