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baby don’t say a word</b></p><p id="dbcb"><b>was my favourite lullaby to sing</b></p><p id="e515"><b>but now that my kids have all grown</b></p><p id="e739"><b>nightly- I wait for the doorbell to ring!</b></p><figure id="3b32"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*_hjmlTRdHzxYcLLz"><figcaption>Credits — <a href="https://unsplash.com/@ross_savchyn">Rostyslav Savchyn<
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/a></figcaption></figure><p id="9e7c">As I sit waiting for my eldest child to return home from a get-together, this thought came to my mind. It’s a genuine, short and sweet poem expressing the bond of forever love.</p><p id="bd38">©️<a href="https://readmedium.com/299e62b15c7d?source=post_page-----4f9bf1c94ad2--------------------------------">Geetika Sethi</a>, October 2020</p></article></body>
Hush little baby don’t say a word
was my favourite lullaby to sing
but now that my kids have all grown
nightly- I wait for the doorbell to ring!
As I sit waiting for my eldest child to return home from a get-together, this thought came to my mind. It’s a genuine, short and sweet poem expressing the bond of forever love.
©️Geetika Sethi, October 2020
