303 – The End Of The Day

Poem number 303
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The End Of The Day
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Sleep, my toddler, sleep and dream
Of slides and sandpits, cold ice-cream
Of climbing frames and Lego blocks
Of Batman t-shirts, Star Wars socks
Of Nanny’s house and biscuit tin
With chocolate cookies hid within
Of shopping, sitting in the trolley
Swinging feet and fruity lolly
Mr Tumble, Baby Jake
Cups of milk and bits of cake
Sleep well, my toddler, sleep and rest
Sweet dreams of all you love the best
I’ll keep you safe the whole night through
And when I sleep I’ll dream of you.

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