Bed in Summer
In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer, quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.
I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people's feet
Still going past me in the street.
And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?
Source: A Child's Garden of Verses (1999)
2 comments:
That was really nice. It has a calmness to it...It could be a lullaby. :) Thanks for sharing
I remember that book- but what are you doing staying up until 12:10
am? ps - I do not think a robot
could prove they are not human-
if that fair?
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