Minnie and Winnie
Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell
Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell
Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell
Sleep, little ladies, and they slept well
And they slept well, slept in a shell
Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell and they slept well and they slept well
Pink was the shell within, silver without
Sounds of the great sea wandered about
Sleep little ladies wake not soon
Echo on echo dies to the moon
Little ladies, wake not soon!
Two bright stars crept into the shell
What are they dreaming of, who can tell?
What are they dreaming of, what are they dreaming of
What are they dreaming of, who can tell?
The River Song
As I walked one morning, near the rivers' flowing tide.. I could hear it call to me, "come rest by my side." So I stopped, and lingered.. as the stream surged along.. from the depths it came to me, it poured out this song..Oh the waters rise, and the waters fall, they blindly race to the sea, what lies ahead is uncertain, behind; mere memory.. yet beauteous life upon the depths gives meaning to this journey without end. One with space and time, in a never-ending rhyme. Beauty fills my soul.. once again.
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