Naptime

Of all your cherished things, you think of one, That sleepy feeling falling on your head, That warm enveloping embrace of sun (Imagine dancing softly on a beam!) That bright, bright sunshine falling on your bed. You jump! You soar! -And quick- prepare to dream Your purple pillow soft as soft can be And green, your blanket wraps you super snug But smiles keep you wide awake to see The window's panes contain a glimpse of rain Which falling, wraps the leaves just like a hug And makes for shiny and shimmering trees. How can a wond'ring child's heart refrain From -Secret! ....quietly....starting....to....sing? Shhh! It's naptime, Anna...