Second Mother

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Beautiful melody,

Lulls me to rest.

Nature's summer lullaby,

This song is her best.

Chirping of crickets,

Swooshing of trees.

Single cars zooming by,

Everything is at ease.

The sky with its eyes closed,

The moon ever so bright.

"Shush now my angel.

I shall hold you tight."

Lie your head on your pillow,

You have nothing to fear.

"Don't hold back your yawns.

You must rest my dear."

Slow your heart, even your breathes.

Just listen to my song.

If you try not to think,

You'll be asleep before long.

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