child Canada X mother reader

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It was a dark ,Stormy night. You were sitting on your bed reading a book when all of a sudden there was a big BOOM and darkness surrounded you. You quickly grabbed your phone and put the flash light on, you jumped out of the nice, cozy bed and ran as fast as you could to your son Mathew's room. You slowly opened the door to see if he was awake. But when you opened the door you were greeted with the sound of your son crying. "Mattie, sweetie are you ok?" You asked in a  comforting way trying not to scare the boy. "M-mommy i-is that y-you?" He stuttered between sobs, "yes baby it's me, are you ok?" You replied while sitting on his bed rubbing his back in a caring way, "n-no m-mama I-im scared" he said as he started to cry harder "no no shhh it's OK baby mommy is here nothing can hurt you, do you want to sleep in my bedroom tonight sweetie?" You asked "I-if it's OK with you then y-yes please" he said. He was always a polite child, always had manners and was always kind to people in need. "Of course Mattie come on I'll carry you" you spoke softly and hand him his favourite stuffed polar bear. "Marci 1 mommy" "your welcome sweetie" you  replied and walked of to your room with him in your arms.

When you got to your room you got under the covers and let your son get in a comfy position next to you.
"Mommy" "yes sweetie" "can you please sing me a bed time song please and thank you?" He asked politely, you looked down at him and nodded your head while smiling "what song sweetie?" "C-can you please sing gypsy bard' please and thank you" "of course sweet heart...

When you writhe with devastation
There's a simple explanation,
your a toy makers creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball"

You looked down at your son who was smiling up at you and listening to you sing

"And which Ever way he tits it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing our silly song

When I was a little filly
A galloping blaze over took my city
They shipped my of to the orphanage
And said 'ditch those routes if you wanna get it"


I looked down at Mathew again and saw his eyes start to close, but I noticed that he was trying to stay awake

"So I dug one thousand holes
And cut a rug with orphan fowls
Now the memories are blurred
And the faced obscured
But I still know the words to this song"

Once again you look down at Mattie to see him fast asleep.
Bit you decide to keep going

"When you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been
Mangled
Listen to the jingle jangle of my Gypsy tambourine
'couse these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying and just sing along with me."

When you finished the song you let out a soft sigh and smiled, looking down at adorable Canadian

"Bonne nuit 2 my maple leaf."

That was the last thing you said before you slipped of to dreamland

Translation \( ̄<  ̄)>
1. Merci -> thank you
2. Bonne nuit->good night
Ye :3

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