Image by Maya
Sleep, sleep, little angel,
Let Mama’s tender hands
And Papa’s gentle song
Lull you to the
Land of Sweet Dreams,
Where you can play
With Wynken, Blynken, and Nod
Sail a while with the three
Until you find yourself back
In your little cradle,
All rested and ready for
Another day of play.
Karina Pinella 
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I might do an anti-lullaby. You’ve inspired me KP. This is really nice.
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Thanks! Looking forward to seeing your creation.
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So sweet!
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This is just so precious Karina!
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Thanks! That’s my friend’s baby’s photo. When she sent it to me, I asked her if I can use it and write a poem for it.
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You did a great justice to your friend’s baby, I hope she likes this!
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Thanks! Her photo inspired me, just flowed!
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