Lullaby of lullabies,
Sung softly for you.
Now that you're tired,
And so sleepy too.
Rest your weary head,
On a pillow soft as you.
Close your eyes gently,
Your dreams will shine through.
Sleep little princess,
Dream of angels with wings.
Of playful puppies and pixies,
And many fine things.
Snug as a bug now,
Magical kingdoms await you.
To sprinkle you with stardust,
And make your dreams come true.
Copyright Shaun Cronick 2019. All Rights Reserved.
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