Pillow
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1 min readMar 3, 2020
Turn your nose up to the sky
You don’t need feathers to fly
When you dream in bed tonight
Seas of green and lands of white.
With you, your sister played
But then one day she laid
We all felt grief and sorrow
At least we saw you tomorrow.
While you doze until the morn
I can see how well you’ve grown
My little cloud of mine
Where is the time?
’Til I come to see those days
Where he sleeps instead of plays
Stay close to me always
Stay close to me always.