"Mama, I can't sleep.Can you breathe me to sleep, please?"
"Ok, close your eyes..."
"Breathe in sleep, out cares.
Breathe in soft starlight, out sun.
Float on breath to dreams."
"Each breath is a gift,
a wave lapping slumber's shore,
gently lulling you."
Dark lashes lie still,
small hands unfold like petals,
and sleep takes you.
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