Verse I
Hush now, my little star of Rome,
Moonlight guards your marble home,
Golden laurel crowns your dreams,
Flowing softly like silver streams.
Chorus
Sleep, my daughter, heir divine,
Born of gods, through royal line,
Venus watches from the skies,
As peace now closes your gentle eyes.
Verse II
Whispers drift from olive trees,
Carried softly on summer’s breeze,
Mother’s love, a silken thread,
Binding heart and crown and bed.
Chorus
Sleep, my daughter, heir divine,
Born of gods, through royal line,
Mars stands silent, strong, and near,
Guarding you from all that’s fear.
Bridge (Ancient Blessing)
Somnus dulcis, veni cito,
Cor reginae, mane puro,
Aurea luna, luce mea,
Guides her soul till break of day.
Final Chorus (Whispered)
Sleep, my daughter, Rome’s delight,
Cradled safe in starlit night,
For every mother, through time’s art,
Sings this song from heart to heart.