Lullaby

Straight as the crow flies.

Ask me no questions,

I’ll tell you no lies.

The sun will set

And the moon will rise.

And pretty baby will sleep

To her mama’s lullabies.

Bye baby, go to sleep–

Sweet slumber, heavy sighs.

The world of dreams is just ahead,

Straight as the crow flies.

– The Course of Our Seasons, AuthorHouse Publishing, 2011