As the long day comes to an end Mother Sky fills a tub with falling stars and calls Bath time for Little NightnbspLittle Night answers from afar Cant come I am hiding and you have to find me Mama Find me nownbspWhere could Little Night be Down a rabbit hole In a blueberry field Among the stripes of bees Exquisitely painted and as gentle as Little Nights dress crocheted from clouds this is a story to treasure
