Once again, willful one,
You decided that sleep was not for you
You decided that pre-dawn conversations
Would improve your language skills
Through the crackling in a tinny delight
the monitor recalled your dream
Were you saving the universe, my little force of power? Or are you running around with Kibby? Grabbing her tail and squealing?
I smile in a haze
Maybe one day you’ll love to sleep in
And when you do I’ll remember this night.