The Sleep That Flits On Baby's Eyes

The Sleep That Flits On Baby's Eyes
does Anybody Know From Where
It Comes?
Yes, There Is A Rumour That It Has Its Dwelling Where,
In The Fairy Village Among Shadows Of The Forest Dimly Lit With
Glow-worms, There Hang Two Shy Buds Of Enchantment.
From There It Comes To Kiss Baby's Eyes.
The Smile That Flickers On Baby's Lips When He Sleeps-does
Anybody Know Where It Was Born? Yes,
There Is A Rumour That A Young
Pale Beam Of A Crescent Moon Touched The Edge Of A Vanishing Autumn
Cloud, And There The Smile Was First Born In The Dream Of A Dew
Washed Morning-the Smile That Flickers On Baby's Lips When He
Sleeps.
The Sweet, Soft Freshness Hat Blooms On Baby's Limbs-does
Anybody Know Where It Was Hidden So Long? Yes, When The Mother Was
A Young Girl It Lay Pervading Her Heart In Tender And Silent
Mystery Of Love-the Sweet, Soft Freshness That Has Bloomed On
Baby's Limbs.