Life with Emma
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Musings on a sleeping baby
Soft yawns, and sleepy sighs
Will I sing you a lullaby?
A reaching arm, a murmured word
Eyelids fall, the world is blurred.
Quiet snores, as time goes by
You sing me a lullaby.
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