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The Wind Doth Sing a Lullaby
The Wind doth sing a
lullaby
The meadow sweet is still
Little birds are nestled
deep
For day has fallen fast
asleep.
Twilights's rose is gone
from sight
Its petals closed from
view, in night;
Stars are humming,
pulsing bright
Sweeping Earth in
gossamer light.
The day has gone and
night has come
Entwined forever ~ They
are as one;
The endless dance, it
dances on
In shadows deep the dark
nights song.
Day has fallen fast
asleep
Appointments made with
dreams to keep;
The Moon is risen O’er
the hill
A hush has fallen ~ All
is still.
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