Rest your head and close your eyes
I will sing you a lullaby
Clear your head of all your thoughts
Ease your mind of worrying sorts,
Drift off into a peaceful dream
Imagine the beautiful things you’ve seen,
Float on a fluffy cloud above
Where nothing matters but the ones you love,
Think of all tomorrows fun
Soon will rise the morning sun.
By Abbe Cutforth
NOTTINGHAM POET
Filed under: Abbe Cutforth Tagged: dream, love, Lullaby, Morning sun
