Cast me gently into the morning for the night has been unkind.
Where's the man could ease a heart Like a satin gown?
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soothing lanolin.
You pick me up and brush me off and tell me I'm okay, sometimes that's just what we need to get us through the day.
The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more.
I love the word warm. It is almost unbearable-- so moist and breathlike.
Someday she will be saved, and the past and all its pain will be rendered as smoothly palatable as the food we spoon to our babies.
Come, cuddle your head on my shoulder, dear, your head like the golden rod, and we will go sailing away from here to the beautiful Land Of Nod.
She was the breeze on a summer's day, the first drops of rain when the earth was parched, light from the evening star.
