A Baby’s Cradle With No Baby In It

A Baby’s Cradle With No Baby In It
Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

A baby’s cradle with no baby in it,
A baby’s grave where autumn leaves drop sere;
The sweet soul gathered home to Paradise,
The body waiting here.

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Music by Morakot Cherdchoo-ngarm
Composed on May 23th and finished on May 24th 2016.

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