Sleep my dearest and fold your wings,
Curl your tail around you tight,
And lay your head down.
Now is the time to dream of flight,
Flight in unseen lands,
Lands where the fields are as green as emeralds,
Emerald trees are as strong as mountains,
Mountains are so tall they reach past the clouds,
Clouds soft and fluffy drifting in the wind,
Wind wild yet gentle, keeping you aloft.
Sleep my dearest and fold your wings,
Curl your tail around you tight,
And lay your head down.
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