FROM groves of spice,
O'er fields of rice,
Athwart the lotus-stream,
I bring for you,
Aglint with dew
A little lovely dream.
Sweet, shut your eyes,
The wild fire-fiies
Dance through the fairy neem;
From the poppy-bole
For you I stole
A little lovely dream.
Dear eyes, good-night,
In golden light
The stars around you gleam;
On you I press
With soft caress
A little lovely dream.
Cradle Song
Sarojini Naidu
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Poem topics: dance, fairy, fire, light, night, dear, wild, sweet, good, bring, soft, golden, lotus, stream, dream, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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