From my story 'Dying Shores'. Evangeline's father sang her this lullaby when she was young, and then she sings it to the survivers. Enjoy.
Hush hush, Little Sparrow,
The moon is waking up,
Lay your head down down the pillow,
The happy day is up.
Black stallions and pure horses,
Meadow of blue and white,
Rolling on the beaches,
All of day and all of night.