Little Baby

by Silent Regrets   Nov 26, 2011


Little baby
Precious thing
Sweet miracle
On a swing
Bundle of joy
Sweet of heart
Rocking gently
We never part
Little feet
Little toes
Little fingers
Little nose
Light as a feather
With curling hair
This little baby
That I did bare
Whisper softly
As my baby sleeps
A shooting star
Across the sky it creeps
Twilight comes
And crickets sing
I hum a soft song
And love is what it brings.

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