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I smile when I see you asleep in your crib Cheek down and yet poised as in flight. I wonder then why must you hurry so fast On your journey thru dreamland tonight. No, linger my child and pause while you can Too soon life will rush you when you are a man. For now only stroll - or better yet drift Drift with your dreams hand in hand. Savor your secret and unspoiled hours In your night's magic wonderland.
Poem used with permission from: Jeri Schwartz Please do not use without permission To read more great verses and poems visit
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