Beneath the quiet of the night,
A tale unfolds, bathed in soft moonlight.
A room aglow with a silvery tune,
It’s time to hear the Goodnight Moon.
In a world where dreams take flight,
A little bunny bids the day goodnight.
Snuggled up in a cozy bed,
Whispers of bedtime gently spread.
The stars twinkle, the cow jumps high,
A quiet room under the vast sky.
A red balloon, oh, how it soars,
As the little bunny explores.
“Goodnight room, goodnight moon,”
Whispers carry a sleepy tune.
The air is filled with a lullaby,
As the bunny lets out a contented sigh.
Goodnight to kittens, mittens, and a quiet old lady,
The pages turn, dreams become shady.
A rhythmic tale, a sweet refrain,
As the bunny says goodnight once again.
In the quiet hush of the night,
The bunny dreams, takes a gentle flight.
A story of slumber, a celestial tune,
Captured in the whispers of the Goodnight Moon.