I can sing many poems what poem would you like too hear

I woke before the morning, I was happy all the day, I never said an ugly word, but smiled and stuck to play.

And now at last the sun is going down behind the wood,hear the thrushes singing in the lilacs round the lawn. And I am very happy, for I know that I've been good.

My bed is waiting cool and fresh, with linen smooth and fair, And I must be off to sleep

I can sing a lot more poems if you wish