For Peri Sunday, Oct. 06, 2002 ~ 10:59 PM << >>
A lullaby for Peri.
You are the lullaby I sing myself to sleep with.
When I am sad, there�s always your moonlit hair and star kiss.
What do little girls become
after the sugar and spice run out?
No matter. Everything you are made of
stains sweet in my heart even now.
You are all of that good stuff and
You are the lullaby I sing myself to sleep with.
When I am sad, there�s always your moonlit hair and star kiss.
There�s your singing in the dark
and the comets you make at will.
You were my summer in the trees.
My nothing gold can stay.
But every Autumn found me falling into you anyway.
I look at the road and wait for Spring and
You are the lullaby I sing myself to sleep with.
When I am sad, there�s always your moonlit hair and star kiss.
There�s me singing you to me in the dark.
And the Heavens and I falling for you still.
There's your lullaby to sleep
and the comets you make at will.
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