ASPECTS OF LOVE
You are the hand that rocks the cradle,
You are the peace that comes from a smile,
You care for the lonely, the sick and the dying,
You visit the prisoner, give time to a friend.
You're faithful in good times as well as in bad,
You speak words of kindness to those who are sad,
You wipe the brow of the one who has failed,
Whose determined efforts have nothing gained.
SWEET DREAMS
The cradle gently rocks you to sleep,
Dreaming of fluffy, woolly sheep,
Stars shine brightly in the sky at night
Until the new light of dawn appears.
Awake, stretch, yawn, cry...
Baby awakes and opens his eyes.
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