Une Berceuse Poem by Tom Billsborough
Une Berceuse
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Je t'aime bien, mon chéri.
Tu es ma fleur qui fleurit.
Tu es très beau.
Tu es mon oiseau
Qui apprend a voler.
Tu es mon âme renouée.
Je t'aime, bien, mon chéri.
Dors bien, mon enfant,
Dors bien, maintenant.
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: song
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Prose translation; Title 'A lullaby'
Text: I love you so, my dear
You are the flower that flourishes
You are so beautiful
You are my bird
Which is learning to fly
You are my soul renewed.
I love you so, my dear.
Sleep well, my child.
Sleep well, now.
Text: I love you so, my dear
You are the flower that flourishes
You are so beautiful
You are my bird
Which is learning to fly
You are my soul renewed.
I love you so, my dear.
Sleep well, my child.
Sleep well, now.
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4/23/2024 11:45:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Tom Billsborough, This was very lovely and endearing. I child's presence in one's life brings delight and joy! I remember when I had little ones still at home. Thankyou for writing. blessings Kathy
Thank you Kathy. My duvet cover is full of French phrases about sleep, not to mention alarm clocks! So in a sense I go to sleep in French and wake up covered in it too!