The Naughty Night Poem by Agastya Taylor

The Naughty Night



Silently the dark creeps in,
setting the mood for the night.
Gradually the stars dropp by,
smiling with your lullabies.
As you dive into your dream,
chocolate cake with lots of cream.

Still admiring this delicious sight,
Oh, here comes Mr.Sun shining bright!

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