Sleep, my brave one, dream so wide,
Be strong and kind, with heart as guide.
You’ll walk through storms, you’ll touch the sun,
My little boy, my precious one.
If morning comes and I am gone,
Remember still my gentle song.
I'll be the wind that lifts your kite,
The whisper soft in quiet night.
When tears may fall and fears are loud,
Look to the moon behind the cloud.
For every beat your heart will make,
I leave behind a light to wake.
So hush now, love, don’t cry for me,
This love will hold eternally.
A mother’s soul will never roam,_
I’m in your breath, your blood, your home.