To My Son Seperated From Me
TO MY SON SEPARATED FROM ME
Fly now o soul!
And whisper in his tiny ear
The beautiful lullaby
He sings with his uncle , on swing ,
"shung-e shung-e gubrey Allaho...!"
Kiss like rose the red cheek!
Carefully! Bite the ear and
lick the sweating hair.
Then pat the thighs and
press the feet.
He must have fallen sound asleep
like the star which sets last...!
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