Bed Time

December 21, 2015

Good night and sleep tight

Wake up bright

To do what's right

My child

May your imagination wander

Grow and prosper

You make me proud

Day by day

You remind me what it was like

To live worry free, to be happy, and alive

Go to sleep

Dream a dream

Don't let those bed bugs bite

My child

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