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Mothers Lullaby
#WhisperingNature
A whisper from the wind, it came,
A gentle melody,
Softened touch of bliss, untamed,
My tranquil remedy.
From sounds of crickets chime in tune,
To the common croaking frog,
Passing by the mist lagoon,
Through the endless winding bog.
The sun, setting on my time,
As soften sounds had ceased,
Laying among the nightly chime,
Of fireflies released.
The moon had set its bluelit shine,
Upon my treasured keep,
I lay my head,
Upon my stead,
And set myself to sleep.
Natures gentle loving whisper,
Never passed me by,
Like no other,
Like a mother,
Sung me a lullaby.
“For every passing day, go forth,
Bring those lost in doubt, your warmth.
And by the passing clouds divine,
Let your soul forever shine.”
© M T Lewin
A whisper from the wind, it came,
A gentle melody,
Softened touch of bliss, untamed,
My tranquil remedy.
From sounds of crickets chime in tune,
To the common croaking frog,
Passing by the mist lagoon,
Through the endless winding bog.
The sun, setting on my time,
As soften sounds had ceased,
Laying among the nightly chime,
Of fireflies released.
The moon had set its bluelit shine,
Upon my treasured keep,
I lay my head,
Upon my stead,
And set myself to sleep.
Natures gentle loving whisper,
Never passed me by,
Like no other,
Like a mother,
Sung me a lullaby.
“For every passing day, go forth,
Bring those lost in doubt, your warmth.
And by the passing clouds divine,
Let your soul forever shine.”
© M T Lewin
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