A Lullaby

When the wind blows
The trees grow old
My baby’s in a sleep
All my worries unfold

When the sun rises
The new day begins
My heart’s filled with hope
watching my baby grow

Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa

Jay Bleu says:

May 20, 2020 at 12:18 am

So comforting B-) You could really woo us to sleep

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1. Cassa Bassa says:
  
  May 20, 2020 at 7:32 am
  
  😄😊
  
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  1. Jay Bleu says:
    
    May 20, 2020 at 10:17 pm
    
    Yes!
    
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Bartholomew Barker says:

May 20, 2020 at 11:27 am

Thanks for writing to my prompt and I really enjoy your singing voice.

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bejamin4 says:

May 21, 2020 at 8:35 pm

All nice!

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