Novel & Cerita Lullabies Poems

Let go of your troubles, let them fade away And listen to my voice, let it guide you to a peaceful state Sleep now, my precious little darlings, drift away to dreams Let the night embrace you, hear the lullaby it sings I'll keep watch over you, I'll keep you safe and warm Until the morning light, until the break of dawn You don't have to worry, you don't have to be afraid I'll protect you always, I'll never let you stray Just rest now, my precious little darlings, let your worries fade I'll be here beside you, I'll be here always Sleep now, my precious little darlings, drift away to dreams Let the night embrace you, hear the lullaby it sings I'll keep watch over you, I'll keep you safe and w

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.

Willow leaned on the stone slab, and the sounds got clearer by the second. She could almost hear the sound of the crackling flames as they consumed everything in a frenzy. She almost seemed to hear Grace's weak voice. The latter was uttering the same lullaby that she used to sing when she was putting her to sleep. "The sky is bright, and the moon is so high. And precious Willow's sleep drew nigh. "The sky is bright, and the moon is so high…"

"When the night falls l, And the birds go to sleep. Princess Sophie is awake, What does she need? Does she wants a big horse, Or a shining castle. Does she wanna look pretty, Or is just being naughty. Oh the moon want to know, The sun is already snoring. And the stars twinkle to ask too, but only her daddy is knowing. She wants a hug, And a goodnight kiss. I will rock her to and fro now, And thus she will sleep." Sophie heard the lullaby and turned around to face the couple. She remembered that lullaby. She had heard that before. She looked at Calla, then Ethan who was smiling widely at the sweet little girl. He knelt on the ground and opened his arms wide for the little girl. She smiled see

"During the first months after you were born, she always beamed at the sight of you. She loved singing to you this song -" Renee pondered as she tried to recall. "The Cradle Song." She simulated a cradling motion and shared, "Each night, she would hold you by the window and sing." "Lullaby and good night, with roses bestride With lilies bedecked. 'neath Baby's sweet bed May thou sleep, may thou rest, may thy slumber be blest." In Renee's every tale, Riley listened and cried. She imagined how her mother sang the song to her and cared for her as an infant.

The poem went this way, Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I did not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uprising rush Oh quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.

Mahira’s eyes stung with unshed tears as she looked adorably at her little sack of joy “No, why should I miss you Mama, you were here right next to me, Tama slept next to Mama every night, Tama also sang songs for Mama,” she kissed Mahira on her lips "I sang lullllllaaabis like sleep my baby sleep, close your bright eyes from the cartoon that I watch, and you would smile when I sang that lullabi," she cutely spoke in her babyish tone, still unable to pronounce lullaby Mahira felt a rush of emotions course through her as she instantly felt calm and complete in heart as her baby coddled on with her sweet words

"Mom's lullaby right?" "Do you know the words?" "Mmmm... no I don't remember." "It's called 'Lavender's Blue.' " He cleared his throat and sang the first verse, the only one he could recall: Lavender's blue, dilly dilly, lavender's green, When I am king, dilly, dilly, you shall be queen. Who told you so, dilly, dilly, who told you so? 'Twas my own heart, dilly, dilly, that told me so.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you keep me happy, when skies are grey. You'll never know dear how much I love you. Please don't take, my sunshine away. When she ran out of songs to sing for lullabies, she always just started to sing you are my sunshine, quieter, and quieter, and so far for both of her babies it always did the trick as Melody rocked them down for the night. Carefully she lowered her sweet sleeping baby girl down into the crib her brother had only vacated such a short time ago that it felt like yesterday. Melody held her breath as she tiptoed out of the nursery that used to be a walk in closet attached to the alpha suite in the contained apartment within the main pack

The boys shared separate beds, while Tiziana had a room of her own, close to mine. “Time for bed, kids,” I announced, expecting the usual groans, but none came. I tucked the boys in and picked up Tiziana, rocking her gently as I began to sing the lullaby I had sung to Matteo so long ago: White glows the lilies, Red glows the rose, Here lie my babies, I watch how they glow. My heart ached as memories flooded back. Pain and nostalgia mixed with love as my children drifted off to sleep.