Baby cries,  Mother sighs...time to put your arms around a little baby in the night, hold so gently, but so firmly, not to hurt, but to comfort sweetly; in a moment, hope shall be, that this little one, shall sleep tenderly in dreams of fairy tales of cotton tail bunnies hopping on a bunny trail. Mother  tries, with all her might, but will she get her sleep tonight? Baby starts to yawn but will it be asleep before the dawn? Hope is sure when suddenly baby's eyes close assuredly that mother knows with a smile as she goes to put the little one in the crib and walks so softly to her bed.