Princess To The Kid Poem by Manonton Dalan

Good night, don't want to hear no more
Reverberates from ceiling to the floor
Mere kid with pajama he did go
Feeling so sorry he told what he saw

Into the bosom of his blanket
Dreaming of not going to the net
Cause his hiney got beat
And his hands badly whipped

Wondering who is going to listen
Cute puppy or the jumpy little kitten
Not the princess; definitely
She has a lot to worry

Everything is quiet in the east
No heart broken, anger nor wet feet
Simple wish for a kid before going to sleep
Minute of hearty talk with the princess at least