A glance or two at some of my favorite childhood lullabies tonight brought back some really joyous memories. I suddenly found myself reminiscing about how my mother sung me to sleep that night in my childhood home. Oh! The beauty of her voice, the joy of her graceful touch. These are not things that you can ever forget. Countless nights come and go, some spent anxiously looking forward to the first day at work, others dawdled off casually in some luxurious hotel, but none can match the serene nobility of being tucked in each night before bed.
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