Good Night Lullaby Novels & Stories

You said you wouldn't wait You said you wouldn't cry It's a very late night Oh, it's a very long goodbye Can we stay like this for a little longer Yes, even though this is a dream that will be forgotten Close your eyes I will put you to your last sleep My lullaby Baby sweet goodnight There won't be any scary dream Your long, never-ending days Please just let them go now Should I just hug you silently? The dream is almost ending already But I will let go of my heart And sing you the last song My lullaby Baby sweet good night There won't be any scary dream Your endless long sorrows Please just let them go now...

He stared at her in amazement "Ha! Okay, which song should I sing for you?" "Anyone. So far it's a song and it's coming out from your mouth, my sleep will come back to me." "Okay, fine." "Lullaby and goodnight, With Roses bedlight. Creep into thy bed, There pillow thy head, If God will thou shalt wake, When the morning doth break." He continued singing quietly tilting his head in demonstration.

I curl into a ball on the bed, sighing as I sank onto the comfortable matrass. I pull my blankets to my neck in one quick, covering myself in there embrace. I was nearly asleep when the door swings open silently and light floods into the room. Groaning I push my face into the pillow, annoyed with whoever had opened the door.

As she completed her night-time rituals, the clock neared 3 in the morning. Exhaustion draped over her like a heavy blanket after the day's journey and the emotional rollercoaster of the reunion. With a soft whisper of "good night" to herself, she surrendered to the embrace of sleep. The room, once filled with echoes of memories, now embraced tranquility, and Ezra welcomed the solace that nightfall brought.

The events of the day, both joyous and challenging, began to fade as my eyelids grew heavy. I turned off the bedside lamp, casting the room into gentle darkness. Moonlight spilled through the window, casting a soft glow upon me. In the stillness of the night, I placed my hand on my belly. "Goodnight baby, we are safe now."

A cool wind rushed in through the open window, its impetuous gusts either moving away or making the sounds closer, making the lullaby sound with renewed vigor. In the morning the dew will fall again on the meadow, Sleep - fall asleep, you are my fidget, In the song of the night the sun will become the moon, And will call for a long journey behind him .... It has only been one day since he returned home. A very long day.

I asked with concern as I stared at my lovely boy. “I want to stay here with you.” He said, nuzzling against my chest. “All right. Since I've read you a bedtime story earlier, I will sing you a lullaby.” “Okay…" ‘Rockabye baby on the tree top When the wind blows, the cradle will rock. If the bough breaks, the cradle will fall. Then down tumbles baby, cradle and all…’ After a while, I could only hear the soft pattering of hail on the roof. Everything else was quiet. Nathan's steady breath warmed my chest, I thought he had already fallen asleep until his baby voice startled me out of my doze.

"Now I can have a good night's sleep” TBC

"Golden slumbers fill your eyes Smiles await you when you rise Sleep pretty darling, do not cry And I will sing a lullaby" --The Beatles Golden slumbers Lindsey's POV How I found myself in front of Ethan's bedroom door at ten pm in the night exhausted and running on reserve energy stored in my body…I do not know.

She starts to sing to me. When I hear a baby cry, I think of a lullaby— a lullaby that seems to cling to me— a lullaby my momma would sing to me. But Mama, I'm not tired. I yawn sleepily. Mama grins and continues to sing You will close your eyes, you will rest on my heart, waiting for the sweet night. While you will sleep, while you will dream, I will watch over you. I close my eyes and listen to my Mama's beautiful voice