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Hush O child O mine,
A great greyness befalls our human race,
In the twilight of our dreams our hearts desires brings our fall,
but there in you O child O mine, Lies the hopes of our kind,
I sing of our joys and loves and hopes in you,
as dusk is drawn with a sad sweet tune,
I sing of joys and loves to you,
as hope springs forth from your own shining heart light,
bringing a new dawn to our own fallen souls.
I sing of our hopes and dreams of you.
as you dream your own dreams of tomorrows bright and true.
So Hush O child O mine,
for each generation is our hopes in you,
evil from the grave, will come,
as your own child will bring you hopes and a new dream,
of a dawn in you, as you sing to him of hopes joys and loves, in you.

Fantastic do you have any of these published yet?

no, just here on this forum, although I have many on my computer filed away.

I love it man, very deep and true. We all hope the next generation of our own kids to be better than our own, to strive forward with a brighter future and better sense of understanding. The cycle only repeats itself until the end of time and makes our own existence feel like it has meaning.