Sunrise Lullaby

It's the fall season and the leaves are weakenedIt's the fall season and the leaves are weakened

touching the coldness of bare land

A mother and a son, walking toward the dawn

he was hugging her arms, dearly

continues the journey, unafraid

as if holding his treasured compass

It's the last hour before the sun awakes

She stares at his pale eyes

Kissed his forehead, so gorgeous

Her arms swayed with the air

and his arms are still gripping hers

cherished like a luxurious toy

The brightness awakens their soul

she began to hum a lullaby

a warm breeze touches his skin

he started singing, precious

what a beautiful voice, she listens quietly

and gave him a tight hug

She guided him to sit under a tree

as he continues to sing softly

She then squeezes his hands

and kissed his forehead

then he utters,

"Mom, I'd love to sing

an endless song for you"

a sweet smile curved on her lips

she reaches for his hands

and let it rest under her palm.