Good night, my sweet child.
Your bright shining eyes close
as your night time journey begins.
Soft is your breath, as you turn into
the princess of a magical land, called Nod.
Dragons fly in the air among candied clouds
as crickets and katydids create garden melodies.
Will you kiss a frog or go swimming with pollywog's?
Every choice belongs to you, sleeping beauty.
Your world is your making,
but carry my love in your heart always.
Sweet dreams I bid you, my daughter;
sleep tight.
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