The sleep that flits on baby’s eyes---does anybody know from where it comes? Yes, there is a rumour that it has its dwelling where, in the fairy village among shadows of the forest dimly lit with glow-worms, there hang two timid buds of enchantment. From there it comes to kiss baby’s eyes.
 
The smile that flickers on baby’s lips when he sleeps---does anybody know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumour that a young pale beam of a crescent moon ............