As a little one I got up in the night,
I got dressed before it was even light.
I loved to go to bed ans see the little birds still chirping on the tree.
I also love to see the buzzing bees tearing past me!
I would hear the grownups feet, still walking on the street,
And does it not seem weird to you when all the sky is clear and blue,
When the world is very much awake, that I should go to bed by day?
by Jules M
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