Bedtime Lullaby Poem by Christopher Hopkins

Bedtime Lullaby



And the sun bowed its head to the day,

and the night bled its ink,

across the paper sky.

The day's troubles turned in,

and children's pillow wishes,

floated up,

to the charcoal space above.

Their dreams,

shone and sparkled so bright,

and kept us safe,

throughout the night.

Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: child,love,sleep
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Christopher Hopkins

Christopher Hopkins

Neath, South Wales
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