Beach Lullaby

 

 

when the moon bobs her weathered white boat across the sky

you should be in bed and so should I

 

when the night draws his great dark sails across the sky

you should be in bed and so should I

 

when the breeze blows her salt sea breath across the sky

you should be in bed and so should I

 

when the stars spread their glowing grains of sand across the sky

you should be asleep and so should I

 

(c) Melinda Smith 2007

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