Rock-A-Bye
A lullaby vibrates against my cheek,
I feel so loved, and safe, and small, and weak.
Until the cradle falls, from winds that blow,
That’s one song silenced, wished I didn’t know.
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Entered in Danielle’s Earliest Memory Contest
Copyright © Sandra Hudson | Year Posted 2009
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