O sleep sleep my darling
in these hours of dim night,
lullabies I will sing
‘till rise of the morning light.
O sleep sleep my darling
you'll never go from my heart,
and when again comes spring
you'll be in its blossom's start.
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I would like to translate this poem
Peter, such a heartwarming write........................10++++++++++++++