Night My Love.
By Dorcus Magoba


The lark is silent in his nest,
The breeze is sighing in it's flight,
Sleep love, and peaceful be thy rest,
Sweet dreams attend thee in thy dreams,
To soothe thy rest till morning's light,
And angels keep thee,
And ease thy soul with slumber bright,
be joyful, and am blest,
And thy draems be revelation of thy love,
Good night my love.

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