I remember your voice singing softly, whispers that touched my heart - while you watched me sleep. We knew that peace was ours as long as we stayed close...
Now I struggle each night, hoping that your song will come to me through my dreams.
I'm hoping that I will find peace once more ~
...Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullabye..
© 2008 Pamela Yates
© 2007 Gerard Yates
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