Thursday, October 27, 2011

Step Lightly Night

Shine softly, stars, above him where he lies--
My youthful son--somewhere beneath strange ebon skies
Dreaming of home and cricket lullabies--
                       Shine softly.

Blow gently, winds, and give him my embrace,
And let your cooling breath caress his boyish face
As he lies sleeping in some alien place--
                       Blow gently.

Step lightly, night, and mute the strange alarms
Of war, lest he be wakened rudely from the charms
Of dreams. O, hold him close within your arms--
                       Step lightly.

Walk softly, angels, pause beside his bed;
Placing your hands in tenderness upon his head,
Smooth his dark hair, and kiss him in my stead--
                       Walk softly.