Good Night Lullaby Novels & Stories

Lullaby and good night, With pink roses bedight, With lilies o'er spread Is my baby's sweet head. Lay thee down now and rest, May thy slumber be blessed. Lay thee down now and rest, May thy slumber be blessed. Lullaby and good night, You're your mother's delight, Shining angels beside My darling abide. Soft and warm is your bed, Close your eyes and rest your head. Soft and warm is your bed, Close your eyes and rest your head.

🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the moon begins to shine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the sun turns out his light, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me,

The air is filled with a gentle scent of lavender and chamomile from my pillow. Just as I'm about to drift off to sleep, I feel a hand wrap around me, pulling the blanket even closer to my body. I feel warmth and the gentle touch of fingertips on my face. "Good night," I whisper, and just as I hear the words "Good night" whispered back to me, I fall into a deep slumber. It's as if I'm being embraced by a comforting metaphorical blanket of love and protection.

I just have to wait for that time and not think about anything else. I don't want to go back to my old self. I don't want to believe what my mother said. I don't want to return to the trauma I've been running away from for so long. Night fell, and a few events for our students had just ended. The bonfire was over, and we were all in tents. I glanced at my watch; it was almost one in the morning, the time Gadreel and I agreed upon. Aimee was fast asleep due to exhaustion, and the surroundings were quiet. There was no noise outside except for the chirping of crickets and the gentle breeze.

I can’t seem to wrap my head around the whole thing and I’m not going to lie, the fact that I can’t feel my legs as to be the worst thing to ever happen to me. “Get some sleep I’ll be back to check in on you. If you need me, just ring the bell okay?” She instructs softly and I nod, still no wanting to talk. I hear the pitter patter of her footsteps retreat and the door shuts softly, as she walks out of the room. I run my hand through my hair as I adjust the duvet on my body. I let out a deep sigh before closing my eyes, but I quickly open them back up remembering what happens whenever I try to sleep.

The child didn't seem comfortable his blue eyes were glossy with tears as he cried. "Shush Christopher," Daniel said in hope to hush the child, but it was futile, then he recall the lullaby Christy would sing to hush the boys. You're my star, my treasure from God. A gentle star, peacefully asleep, shining bright like the sun. Sleep oh little one like a star. Sleep peacefully in your dreams I'll be there with my lullaby. Sleep my child. Sleep a future... By the time he was done singing the baby was asleep, he couldn't help the tears that came flowing, he sank down on the foot of the crib, running a hand through his hairs.

Her soft breathing soothed my face and I whispered, "Goodnight, sweetie." giving her a gentle forehead kiss sealed. Luis seemed like he still had energy, so he continued playing. But exhaustion soon conquered. His eyelids fluttered and he fell asleep slowly. I delicately carried Luis into his bed, adjusting the blankets. I whispered "Goodnight." into his tiny little ears and that kept him awake for minutes. I resorted to playing him soothing lullabies and he fell asleep again. Kissing their foreheads, I whispered, "Goodnight, my angels. Sleep tight." Their sleepy smiles filled my heart with warmth.

I closed my blinds and walked to my bed and lay on it covering myself up to my chin and singing the lullaby my mum used to when I was a child to lull myself to sleep. Hush, my child, the moon will rise, Silver light to guard your skies. The Moon Goddess watches near, In her glow, you’ve naught to fear. Rest, my love, ‘neath her embrace. This song had always been my favourite. Sleep washed over me and as my eyes slowly closed. The voice spoke again. “Rest well, my child” I finally went into dream land.

Dale then continued asking him as he pointed every single part of the design, planning to irritate him. Amidst their noise was Yuna, trying to concentrate on reading every description and detail of the design to find what's wrong with it. 'Was the setup wrong all along or the mirrors? We should disassemble the telescope to see the---' She unexpectedly toppled the rod of the scroll, causing it to roll and fall on the stone floor. It continued to roll until it stopped, revealing something else to her. The silence managed to distract Dale and Zyair childish fight and turned to look at Yuna bending her knees while silently looking at the other information on the scroll. They approached her, only

“Good night Luna” Then I turned over, closed my eyes and let sleep take me. Because tomorrow the real journey would continue