Night

At night

I like to pull my blanket over my head

I like to cuddle up all warm and cozy in my soft bed

Sometimes the light flicks

Sometimes your leg kicks

But under my blanket I'm all alone

And when I'm alone I feel at home

No one can see me

And I can just be me

Then our house takes flight

Soaring into the night

My thoughts spinning wild^(and

The thoughts of a child

But I'm not a child

I grew into a tall tree

So high up nobody else can see

They all may climb laters

But I'm up so high up

None of that matters

In the crazy night sky