By Original Work
Rest %s darling boy,
We peaceful be guardian arms,
With dreams of gold in our hearts,
And forever near.
Through fields of gold we roam,
Where songs softly call,
The heart finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So peaceful be and pray, friends,
With dreams of gold filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our rest for aye.
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