Fireside lullaby
poem by Basmakyah Borz
I've walked the world over
to be under your skies
and nothing compares
to seeing your eyes.
Please sing me to sleep,
I'm far beyond tired;
this is all I asked for
and it's sitting by a fire.
Now I don't know if it's the medicine
or if I'm really dying,
but if I die beside you
I know I won't die crying.
The Retreat is getting ready for Halloween and Fall, so stop by and feel the warmth of the fire outside and watch out for the ghosts and other creatures lurking around the Retreat. The Halloween Pumpkin Hunt will start October 1.
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