, Dear little Fish ,小,说,网 dear little fish; i love you so i’ll feed you bread so you will grow。 each day; i’ll give you one sweet kiss and promise you i’ll never miss! but on the day ; my dear little fish; you grow too big for your small dish。 i will take you to the sea; and in one move; i’ll let you free。 how you’ll be so glad to go; but dear little fish; i’ll miss you so。 i will wait all through the day to see if you turn’ round this way。 and i will wait all trough the night; to see if you e back in sight。 oh! i will throw my only hat to see if you will bring it back and the first joy that i will see; is when you bring it home to me。 your back will be my favourite boat; and together we will sail and float。 over the river and cross’ the sea; to a small island with a palm tree。 there we will both live and play; “catch the hat” by night and day。 and i will know your love for me for you came home when i set you free。 。。 My friend the Moon ?小说、网 alone at sea in the indaco night; i found a moon slumbering tight。 i called out his name so his dreaming would end; “dear mr。 moon; would you be my friend?” he happily came right down to my boat; “how oddly; “ he said; “you keep you afloat。” “i am swinging on a star; and i think it much better; much better by far!” and the moon began to rock and sway; to show he had a better way。 he even did a great back flip; which had always been his favourite trick。 but then string tore with a snap! “oh dear!” i cried; “what a mishap!” he fell right down in a quick flash; and hit the water with a splash! he began to sink and did not stop; til all i saw his moon…top。 but then he showed a great knack; for floating up on to his back。 but i could not just watch him float; so helped him up into my boat。 i took my towel and dried him off; so that he would not catch a cough。 and then i began to row to shore; so that he could dry some more。 and somehow got him trough the door; with a touch of magic to be sure! then we sat and sang together; “lady blue” and “stormy weather。” and how we twirled all night; just me and moon; what a sight! we danced until our feet were sore; we danced until we could no more。 then we sat and read a book; and mr。 moon loughed’till his belly shook。 we cooked together; then ate a bite; and wished each other a fond “goodnight” and while he slept i sailed again; to see if i could find another friend; in the middle of the sea; mr。 sun smiled down to me。 my new friends woke to find each other; as friend and friend; brother and brother。 and together we now live and play; day and night; night and day! 。。 Goodnight Little Moon high up above in the blue starry sky; the moon read two birds a soft lullaby。 soon one by one they drifted to sleep; ‘til there wasn’t a chirp or one little cheep。 when the moon saw they both were at rest; he took his big book and covered their nest。 the moon tiptoed back into the dark night; to keep his sweet chicks safely in sight。 but later that eve; the little moon heard; the twitter and chirp of a new baby bird。 and as he crept to the nest for a peak; the little moon saw a third chirping beak! why; they weren’t asleep。 not a single; sole one! they were laughing and playing and having such fun。 now the little moon was so glad that he came; and climbed in the nest for a little bird game。 but soon the moon had a very great thirst; and wanted to have a little drink first。 the three baby birds found a bottle to spare; and filled it with milk for the four to share。 but the moon was so thirsty he took a big sip; and as he leaned back; he started to slip! he stumbled and tumbled right over the brink; before he could grab on; before he could blink! and before his new friends could count up to three; the moon fell right back; right out of the tree! he dropped like a stone through the dark starry sky; and the little birds hoped he knew how to fly。 but the moon hit the hard earth right on his back; and the three little birds heard a great “craaaack!” one piece flew left and the other flew right; ‘til the poor little moon was nowhere in sight。 the three little birds flew down to the ground; and saw him all shattered and scattered around。 why the poor little moon couldn’t whimper or yelp; so the three little birds called out for some help! and soon from the sky came all their fine friends; to piece him together and help make amends。 together they found each little moon part; and mended him up with love and with heart。 gently they held him and lifted with care; and carried him high up; high up in the air。 the three little birds flew back to their nest; and lay the moon down to get some good rest。 and as the moon drifted so softly to sleep; he heard a sweet chirping; a soft little cheep。 for the three little birds read a sweet lullaby; high up above; in the blue starry sky。 andré dahan ………………………………………………………………………… high above in the starlit sky; the moon lulls two birds gently to sleep。 but with the arrival of a new little chick; bedtime seems far away。 the moon and his three little friends laugh and play throughout the night。 but soon a humpty dumpty mishap ends their games。 now; the little birds must help piece the moon together and get him safely to bed。 with its enchanting imagery and adorable; rhythmic text; goodnight little moon continues andré dahan’s grand tradition of irresistible bedtime stories。 dahan perfectly blends vivid imagination with the warmth of true friendship。 in bold and bewitching color; dahan captures the magic of this unlikely friendship with tenderness; warmth; and wit。 a perfect lullaby for the young and young at heart alike。 andré dahan is an international award…winning painter; illustrator; and author of several children’s books。 the world of art enters his