Lullaby for Idris
The moon casts a golden shadow and the wind whispers soft and low.
The stars shine like celestial diamonds
putting on a brilliant night light show.
Mama sings a lullaby
cradling you in her arms.
The blanket she lays over you
will keep you snug and warm.
You finally drift off to sleep
dreaming of castles in the sand
and fairies who will welcome you
to a night time Neverland.
This Poems Story
I wrote this after my second grandchild was born. His name is Idris and brings so much joy into my life.
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