Baby

Rock-a-bye

Cradle rocks gently
the Mother wishes for Cries
empty Cradle rocks

My Boy

My tiny baby. Nine-week early arrival.
Cradled on my chest.

A Beautiful Day

life is a joy, when
you smile, love, every day is
a beautiful day

Sleep Well

hush little one, stop
crying love, mummy is here
hear me sing, precious