Izayoi's Lullaby
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BANG!
Lady Izayoi looked and all she saw was a blur of silver. She had come to know this blur as her son, Inuyasha.
She looked down at him when she felt her kimono become slightly wet.
"What is it Inuyasha? What is wrong with my beautiful son? Why do you shed tears?" she asked in her own serene way
Inuyasha looked at her with his gorgeous liquid gold eyes, but now they were corrupted with Inuyasha's heartbroken tears.
"They threw rocks at me 'gain momma...-sniff sniff- Why do they hate me so much momma??!!! What did I do?!" Inuyasha sobbed into his mother's kimono
Lady Izayoi was ready to kill those impudent fools for hurting her baby.
'Why My Lord? Why does our son have to suffer for our choices?!' she thought about to burst into tears...
"M-Momma?...Can you sing to me?"
Izayoi looked her baby with loving eyes, she nodded and began to think of some song that would cheer him up but also work as a lullaby to him. Then she got it!
Baby mine, don't you cry.
Baby mine, dry your eyes.
Rest your head close to my heart,
never to part,
baby of mine.
Little one when you play,
don't you mind what they say.
Let those eyes sparkle and shine,
never a tear,
baby of mine.
If they knew sweet little you
they'd end up loving you two.
All of those people who scold you
what they'd give just for the right to hold you.
From your head down to your toes,
you're not much, goodness knows.
But you're so precious to me,
sweet as can be,
baby of mine.
If they knew sweet little you,
they'd end up loving you too.
All those same people who scold you,
what they'd give just for the right to hold you.
From your head down to your toes
you're not much, goodness knows.
But you're so precious to me,
sweet as can be,
baby of mine.
Baby of mine
Izayoi looked at her son with pride as he slept. Someday he will find someone...someone to protect him, and for him to protect.... She would look forward to that day...she would look after her son even after she left. She began to think...should she tell her son she was sick? No, she shook her head, let him live as peacefully as could no matter how little time we had together.'
Her son, her baby, her Inuyasha...
Inuyasha sat up and looked at the stars. He started humming the lullaby his mother had sang to him.
'Mother....i miss you...'
HO3: -sniffles- poor momma inu...any way Baby Mine by Alison Kruss and Inuyasha do not belong to me sadly.... hope ya liked it! Bye!