Weary Wings
Exhausted little bluebird
Let me hold you up
Let me feed and nourish you
Let me fill your cup
I'll make sure to comfort you
While you take care of things
We'll take each moment as it comes
Along with what it brings
I'll ease your body and your mind
Massage your cares away
Encourage and extol you
At the end of every day
I'll send you off to dreamland
With soft words and a kiss
And be right there when you wake up
I wouldn't be remiss
I'd make sure that the coffee's fresh
The kettle's on the stove
And just in case you wanted one
I'd always have a clove
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