High away
in the clouds floating softly...
from the day
Gentle one
sleeps on the wings of peaceful doves...
far from the setting sun
Loving arms
cradle the cherub drifting...
safe from harm
Innocent light
shine on flights of fancy...
hold on tight
Little Love
There is a rainbow waiting...
smiling above
High away
blow me a kiss
and make a wish
now run along...
to magic play
Friday, June 5, 2009
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