You Are The Lullaby Rocks Me To Sleep Poem by Patti Masterman

You are the lullaby rocks me to sleep
Each gentle night, my nocturne to keep
Bad dreams and monsters far away
The simple last good prayer I say
As I thank god, who gave all there be
In souls brave journey, to only be me.

You are the close of day cloud
Blots out the sun, and the moon, enshroud
Starlight you send to show my way
Once you have turned off daylight's day
You weave a dream there upon the down
To softly ease the worried frown.

I cross skies murmur to find your dawn
And find new colors you have put upon
Your world; refilled with light and grace
So that your image reflects a trace
Of every emotion, man ever gave name:
A sovereign birthright, ours to reclaim.