The Sweetest Gift

Tired and weary, I’m in need of a lullabye tonight, of someone cradling me and telling me it’s going to be OK.

As if they knew, Sade and iTunes have conspired to gift me this …

Quietly while you were asleep
The moon and I were talking
I asked that she’d always keep you protected
She promised you her light
That you so gracefully carry
You bring your light and shine like morning
And then the wind pulls the clouds across the moon
Your light fills the darkest room
And I can see the miracle
That keeps us from fallingShe promised all the sweetest gifts
That only the heaven’s could bestow
You bring your light and shine like morning

And as you so gracefully give
Her light as long as you live
I’ll always remember this moment

Good night.

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