Little Man - Dreaming
Today I held his hand, and he smiled at me, it was his way of letting me know, that he knew I was there.
He sleeps and rests, as all those around him come and go.
Tucked up in his bed, little man sleepy head, little man - dreaming.
Today I held him in my arms, so he knew he was surrounded with love, he looked up at the sky, and could
see the outline of birds up above.
Little man dreaming, slumber in his bed, little man my little star sleepy, sleepy head.
He smiles at me, and grins like a Cheshire cat. I wonder what he dreams of laying there in deep sleep,
floating through the sky, with white clouds all around; soaring across the land below, before parachuting
back onto soft landing ground.
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