Sleep my child

" sleep tight my little love
outside the rain is crying
Moma is keeping all of your gold
lovely doll and wooden sword
close your eyes my little boy
moma is here with you
Storm may roar, that scary night
But here I craddle you .
That little smile those little toes
That wiggle here for me
Daddy is coming to kiss goodnight
Now sleep and rest my child.

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Comments
Beautiful write x
Such a sweet, sweet poem!