Sunbeams
by Edith Lombard Squires
Today when darling Mother helped me
make my little bed,
We folded shining sunbeams up in
every quilt and sheet;
We tucked them in so gently where the
pillow holds my head.
And down beneath the covers, where I
hide my little feet.
Tonight when Mother left me, and the
dark crept all around,
I felt those little sunbeams as they
snuggled warm and near,
And I know the dreams they bring me
will make me sleep so sound
That I'll wake to find the darkness gone,
and more bright sunbeams here.
by Edith Lombard Squires
Today when darling Mother helped me
make my little bed,
We folded shining sunbeams up in
every quilt and sheet;
We tucked them in so gently where the
pillow holds my head.
And down beneath the covers, where I
hide my little feet.
Tonight when Mother left me, and the
dark crept all around,
I felt those little sunbeams as they
snuggled warm and near,
And I know the dreams they bring me
will make me sleep so sound
That I'll wake to find the darkness gone,
and more bright sunbeams here.
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