SelfPub: Cozy world

Comfortable world... he's warm and radiant
And if somewhere a star falls,
He sees way too cold, silvery
And opens the happy gates.
And if you see anxiety,
Do not ask why the rain drops
Inherent in the nature of the world property
The songs he rocks the cradle.
My child quietly falls asleep
Singing in silence by the hearth,
My world us from bad weather covers
And happiness sprinkles-stars and pearls.