Monday, December 18, 2006

"The Bed is too small for my tiredness.Give me a hilltop of trees. Tuck a cloud up under my chin.Lord, blow the moon out, please. Rock me to sleep in a cradle of dreams, Sing me a lullabye of leaves. Tuck a cloud up under my chin,Lord, blow the moon out, please."

1 comment:

Nicola said...

I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!