Rest Your Cheek
Rest your cheek on pillowed down
The softest kiss erase thy little frown
Safe in evenings lovely dream
In your fist, moon's tender beam
Rest you cheek on pillowed down
Dance with fairies in sparkled gown
Hear the language of gentle breeze
Serenading the waltzing willow trees
Rest your cheek on pillowed down
Your silken hair a golden crown
Safe in the arms of mother's love
And the watchful eye of God above
Fox is in his den and the dove his cote
Sail away now in your cloud born boat
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2011
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