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A mother's love

Lullaby for a polar bear

Winter Bears. Copyright © Isobel Smerdon 2015
Winter Bears. Copyright © Isobel Smerdon 2014
(with permission)


Play A mother's love. Copyright © 2015 Pathematica

The snow is warm,
My precious child;
The winter storm
Is always mild;
While you are sleeping by my side,
The world keeps promises,
The world is mine.

You close your eyes,
You've drunk your fill;
With quivering sighs,
Your lids fall still;
Your world is waiting by your side
To keep its promises;
Your world fills mine.

So, softly sleep
Till dreams awake,
And hearts shall keep
The vows we take;
The world will send another day
To keep its promises
(To keep our promises)
To keep our faith.

And when you grow up, we can go and kill some baby seals. Nom nom nom.

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Softness holds me;
Peace enfolds me;
Tender eyes now
Fill this strange new world.

Soft breath thrills me;
Warm milk fills me;
Silent thoughts now
Lulling me to sleep.

Dreams are calling; eyes now closing;
Sleep is falling; warmth enclosing.
I know true love
Is waiting by my side
And love shall bide.

And when I'm a bit older we should go and check out those cuddly things with short legs flopping about over there.

Tiger country

Copyright © Isobel Smerdon 2015
Tiger. Copyright © Isobel Smerdon 2015
(with permission)


Play व्याघ्र. Copyright © 2015 Pathematica

Draw the golden curtain;
Life becomes uncertain—
Take the plunge and
Fall into the humbling,
Red-black-tumbling,
Hypnotizing world of
Awe-filled splendour.

Leave your fears behind you;
Let raw nature find you—
Take a chance and
Sink into the daunting,
Nightmare-haunting,
Mesmerizing fields of gold.

Search for the garden of wonder,
Deep in the forest of growling thunder—
Listen in the whispering breeze,
In readiness to freeze
At half-imagined foot fall.

Join in the shimmering glory,
Rapt in the passion of Earth's rich story—
Paradise is waiting to be found
In dreams beyond the
Wild imaginations of man.