By thread and fold, by stitch and seam,
This blanket holds my every dream
Let it warm the one I love,
With hush of stars and light above
Guard his nights from shadow's bite,
Keep him safe from fear and fright
When I am far, let this be near
A whisper soft, 'I'm always here.'
Wrap him close in woven grace,
A thousand hugs in stitched embrace
Let fabric hum a lullaby,
When tired thoughts begin to cry
Cuddle strong when I am gone,
Until the sun brings morning on
This is your vow, oh woven friend
To love and guard him to the end
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