A New Typed Of Lullaby? How To Fly.

Hush now, little stars in the twilight,

Whisper dreams where shadows dance and fight.

A weary heart beats with love so profound,

In these tender moments, true joy is found.

From the cradle to chaos, rags to embrace,

Through the heart of struggle, we find our place.

With fragile hands, we stitch our story tight,

In the crack of dawn, we’ll rise,

and that’s when we’ll take flight.

Every scraped knee, every tear we've shed,

Builds a bridge of memories that live on instead.

Unbreakable bonds weave through time and space,

In the arms of our love, we’ve found our grace.

So lull your eyes, dear children, the world can wait,

In our little haven, we’re weaving fate.

Through the storms and silence, we stand hand in hand,

A family’s heartbeat, a beautiful band.

When the nights are long and the worries creep,

We’ll tell tales of hope that guide us to sleep.

With every struggle, there’s laughter and tears,

Through the trials we cherish, we conquer our fears.

With the passing seasons, our roots intertwine,

Gathering moments, like fruits from the vine.

As the sun fades gently into early night,

We’ll hold onto love, keep shining so bright.

So lull your eyes, dear children, the world can wait,

In our little haven, we’re weaving fate.

Through the storms and silence, we stand hand in hand,

A family’s heartbeat, a beautiful band.

And when the years have crumbled, when the echoes grow faint,

The laughter rings louder, our hearts will never taint.

In every silent whisper, and every breath drawn,

We’ll cherish the love that carries us on.

So hush now, my darlings, sleep tight in the night,

In this tapestry woven, we’ll find our light.

In the lullabies sung 'neath the starlit sky wide,

Our family forever, with love as our guide.