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‘til t a ctle cheep.
rest,
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tiptoed back into t,
to keep c.
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tter and chirp of a new baby bird.
And as to t for a peak,
ttle moon sahird chirping beak!
asleep.
Not a single, sole one!
they were laughing and playing and having such fun.
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And climbed in t for a little bird game.
But soon t t,
And ed to tle drink first.
ttle to spare,
And filled it o share.
But ty ook a big sip,
And as arted to slip!
umbled and tumbled righe brink,
Before he could grab on, before he could blink!
And before up to three,
t back, rig of tree!
one tarry sky,
And ttle birds o fly.
But t t on his back,
And ttle birds “Craaaack!”
One piece fle and t,
‘til ttle moon was now.
ttle birds fleo the ground,
And saered and scattered around.
tle moon couldn’t whimper or yelp,
So ttle birds called out for some help!
And soon from their fine friends,
to piece ogether and help make amends.
togettle moon part,
And mended .
Gently ted h care,
And carried he air.
ttle birds fleo t,
And lay to get some good rest.
And as ted so softly to sleep,
c little cheep.
For ttle birds read a s lullaby,
arry sky.
André Dahan
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arlit sky, tly to sleep.
But tle cime seems far away.
ttle friends laug t.
But soon a y Dumpty misheir games.
Notle birds must oget o bed.
its encing imagery and adorable, rext, Goodnigtle Moon continues André Daradition of irresistible bedtime stories.
Daly blends vivid imagination rue friendscures tenderness, .
A perfect lullaby for t alike.
André Daernational aer, illustrator, and author of several children’s books.
t enters ing to seek adventure and understanding in raits.
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