Thinking of Eli
The Fair Ones themselves sprinkled the stardust in his eyes
His hair, woven from the purest of moonbeams.
The sun kissed his heart and filled him with its warmth.
The Angels smoothed his skin with the finest of peace lilies.
His future lies long and bright before you-
Blessed be his days
Peaceful be his nights.
Sleep sound, Sweet Eli, for the Heavens above keep their views.
Destined to grow strong among men,
To soar above the injustice
To make the world a better place.
Beautiful baby boy
How we will all love thee so
Till the end of our days.
By Uncle Duck