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'Rest Little Angel'
 
Touch your pillow with your cheek
little angel, go to sleep
dream on white clouds, soft and fair
dream with stardust in your hair.

May an Angel take your hand
and fly with you to a wondrous land
where friendly playmates circle and play
and laugh and chorus your cares away.

Walk in meadows bright with dew
where friendly creatures smile at you!
Where the creatures curtsy as you walk by
and dove wings whistle as they fly.

Rest on white clouds, soft and fair
dream with stardust in your hair
rest little angel, go to sleep
spend the night in Heaven's keep.

By Ron Cole

© 2009 Ron Cole (All rights reserved)

 

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