Dreamland Train

Tiny socks on the bedroom floor. Stars taped up on the closet door.

Night light painting the ceiling blue. I save the last big yawns for you.

All aboard the Dreamland train. Close your eyes, we're on our way.

Past the moon and through the rain. We'll be home by break of

day. Dreamland train. Soft and slow. Hold my hand and off we

go. Pillow forts and a teddy crew. Window clouds waving back at you.

Crayon castles and cotton seas. Every wish riding on the breeze. Mm-mm.

If you wake in the middle part with a thump in your little