She does not catch
Your dreams at night
No pretty lamp
That shines a light
Protects your thoughts
Makes monsters hush
The butterfly
With daddy's wish
Let it be there
Right next to you
When father's there
It's force times two
Learn this by heart
When day is done
A soft voice says
Sleep little one
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Butterfly Dreams
Where are those eyes
Where are those eyes
The serene form
Of your blessed
Happy and loving face
The ivory hand
The beautiful breast
Which when I think of them
Make of me a fountain?
(old Italian poem)
The serene form
Of your blessed
Happy and loving face
The ivory hand
The beautiful breast
Which when I think of them
Make of me a fountain?
(old Italian poem)
Friday, January 2, 2009
Heart with Joy
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
The candles all aglow
But with my baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
Wound around me tight
The candles all aglow
But with my baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
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