My Little One
my little one is yawning,
as shes sitting in her chair.
her tired eyes are closing,
as shes clutching to her bear.
when she falls asleep,
i will take her to her crib,
i'll tuck her in and say to her,
these words i;ve always said.
"sleep little darling,
the sandmans on his way,
when you wake from dreaming,
it will be a brand new day".
"for tomorrow you will play,
when the sun is shining bright,
i love you little darling,
god bless you and goodnight".
Copyright © Phil Johnson | Year Posted 2007
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