Sleep my precious son,
Seed of my own flesh and blood.
May my dreams travel you to unknown lands,
Friendly crossroads and circle stars.
May God be generous with you
Keep you away from wars
Teach you how to Give
Without counting the Cost.
(02.01.2007)
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Author:
lysistrata (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Written for my little prince with the hope that he would grow into a Honourable Loving Man.
- Category: Family
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Comments5
WOW LYSI ~ This beautiful and very personal and sentimental ! Children are a blessing from the Lord ! Thanks for sharing ~ If ever I have a Son I want one just like yours ! BRIAN
Beautiful and pure.
Awesomely beautiful poem
rock a-bye baby. very gentle and heartfelt. beautiful work my dear!
Lovely. Sweet. Moving. Awesome!
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