By Original Work
Hush %s precious one,
We rest your head pillow cloud,
With dreams of gold in our hearts,
And till the morning sun.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The memory finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For time beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So rest your head and dance, friends,
With dreams of gold filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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