Tatum's Starry Night
The silver moon begins to creep
Across the sky for Tatum's sleep
The little stars begin to peep
And watch the glowing shadows leap
A gentle light begins to shine
Upon the window's silver line
The planets on their path combine
To make the velvet night divine
The starlight softly glows above
And wraps my little one in love
The quiet sky is all a-rove
With sparkling magic from above
Written for Tatum
A sample anyone can read. A keepsake poster gets a newly written rhyme.