Poem 17
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling,
Having a very uncomfortable feeling.
I sit up and go down for a drink,
As I stood by the window, I saw something wink.
I stopped my actions and my eyes went wide,
I believe it was a star going for a glide.
I waved at it and I can tell it smiled,
And then it said "Go to sleep, my little child"
I smiled weakly and I went back to bed,
I started dreaming about what that star had said.
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