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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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