Christina Georgina Rossetti

(5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894 / London)

Our Little Baby Fell Asleep - Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

Our little baby fell asleep,
And may not wake again
For days and days, and weeks and weeks;
But then he'll wake again,
And come with his own pretty look,
And kiss Mamma again.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 1, 2010

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