Shadows falling across the land
As breezes blow through the trees
and over every flower
Even the garden rests
as it approaches the midnight hour



Hush now my friend
Hear the evening's calming wonder
Stillness speaks gently to you
Music of the nighttime brings peaceful slumber



Crickets singing a chorus of songs
The nightingale leads the choir
And the angels are keeping watch
as into your bed you retire

Sleep Well My Friend

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