A Lullaby For Conrad

by

C. E. Chandler

Conrads sailboat is ready,It's silken sails are spread,a breeze is gently blowing toward the mystery port of bed.

A mysterious captain waits while the buzy sandman flies
with the silver dust of slumber,closing every babies eyes.

The night is bright with moonlight,the sea is calm with peace.
The angels fly to guard you, their watch will never cease.

You'll find fairies waiting with beautiful dreams to fill in
as theangels sing and you dream of your boat out for a spin.

Only little ones may journey on so wonderful a ship,
drifting off to dreamland with no care to mar the trip.

At last when dawn is breaking, and your sailing trip is o'er
you'll wake to find, mom and dad smiling over you once more.

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