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Itistimefoing.
&hepalihelonelydawyourarmsforyourbabyinthebed，Ishallsay，“Babyisher，Iamgoing.
Ishallbeeadelicatedraughtofairandcaressyou;andIshallberipplesierwhenyoubathe，andkissyouandkissyouagain.
Iyheraiheleavesyouwillhearmywhisperinyourbed，andmylaughterwillflashwiththelightningthroughtheopenwindowintoyourroo
Ifyoulieawake，thinkingofyourbabytilllatei，Ishallsingtoyoufromthestars，“Sleep，mother，sleep.”
moonbeamsIshallstealoveryourbed，andlieuponyourbosomwhileyousleep.
Ishallbeeadream，andthroughthelittleopeningofyoureyelidsIshallslipihsofyoursleep，andwhenyouandlookroundstartled，likeatwinklingfireflyIshallflitoutintothedarkness.
&hegreatfestivalofpuja，theneighbours’eandplayaboutthehouse，Ishallmeltintothemusicofthefluteandthrobiallday.
&iewilleresentsandwillask，“Whereisourbaby，sister?”Mother，youwilltellhersoftly，“Heisinthepupilsofmyeyes，heisinmybodyandinmysoul.”
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