Sleep In The Great Dark Night!

• Angela Huang, Grade 2
• Poetry
• 2020

In the great dark night ,
Wind keeps on whooshing at the crescent moon.
It gives fright.

I curl in my bed,
Want to sleep tight,
Hopefully no bite.

Watch out,
The bugs of coronavirus creeping in.
But I know doctors there working in the dark nights.

So I close my eyes 
Just imagine it’s a happy time,
On a warm sunny beach, lying in the bed feels like lying on the beach.

To sleep tight ,
No fright.
Wake up in the sunshine bright!