Show TUB THE CHILD ETERNAL 1 I heard their prayers and kissed their sleepy eyes and tucked them all warm from toot to head to wake again with mornings glad sunrise then came where he lay dead on cold still mouth I 1 laid my lips asleep tie he lay to wake the other side gods door but this one mine no more those other children long to men have grown strange hurried men who give me passing thought then go their ways no longer now my own so when night comes and seeking mothers knee tired childish feet turn home at eventide I 1 old fold him close the child left to me my little lad who died |