An Ode to Sleep
On a pillow I lay my head
when I am tired, time for bed!
It's as soft as a cloud,
as white as sheep,
Thank heavens it's time
to go to sleep.
On a pillow I lay my head,
now I wish I had not read.
More time to sleep,
more time to dream
of many different things,
like yummy whipped cream.
On a pillow I lay my head
and upon getting up I will dread.
So off to bed I now must go.
Come here sheep. Here I go.
One, two, three, four, five, six....
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