Thursday, August 28, 2025

Sweet dreams

 


Good night

Sweet dreams

Drift away

On moonlit beams


The stars sing a lullaby 

Soft and sweet

As you float by

On a bout powered by fairy dust 

And may with pure imagination 

You sail above the stars


Sweet dreams

Safe voyage

Until you come home

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