Sleep my wee one, rest your eyes
Drift through dreams with endless skies
Cross o'er brooks and flowered hills
Breathe the air that fragrance fills
Be the hero, save the day
But promise me you'll not long stay
For though I love to watch you dream
When you nap o'er long come bedtime you scream
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Any one with small children should be familiar with the dangers of allowing said child to nap for too long.
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