Another sonnet called "Cradle Song"... (I'll be a great-grandmother soon)
Painting by Berthe Morisot, 1872 A sleeping baby girl; she slumbers here. The breathless mother watches all her dreams. Her tiny mouth moves just to share the air. In twinkling innocence her young face beams. Her baby’s here; her sleeping star is near and mother listens for the slightest sound as... Sign in to see full entry.