Poem on Sleep....| Bed Time Poem| English Poem| At seven.....

Bed Time Poem | Poem on Sleep|  English Poem At seven ............

At seven, when I go to bed,
I find such pictures in my head;
Castles and dragons prowling round,
Gardens where magic fruits are found;
Fair ladies prisoned in a tower,
Or lost in an enchanted bower;
While gallant horsemen ride by streams,
That border all this land of dreams;
I find, so clearly in my head,
At seven when I go to bed.

Poem on Cocoon.............| Poem on Caterpillar..........| Poem on Butterflies | English Poems

Poem on Caterpillar..........| Poem on Butterflies | English Poems.....| Poem on Cocoon

I found a cocoon
That a caterpillar made.
Fastened to a leaf
Hanging in the shade.
He barely had room
To wiggle or wag,
Like me zipped up
In my sleeping bag.

I looked each time
Then I passed his way.
But he never budged
Until just today.
Something happened!
He wagged and wiggled
And then climbed out
And carefully jiggled
Small wet wings
That grew as they dried
He'd turned to a butterfly.
Inside!

Poem on Little Things.....| Little Things...........

Little Things.......Poem, English Poem Little Things................

Little drops of water
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean,
And the beauteous land.

And the little moments,
Humble though they be,
Make the mighty ages
      of eternity.

So our little errors,
I let the soul away,
from the paths of virtue
into sin to astary.

Little deeds of kindness,
Little words of love,
Make our earth an eden,
like the heaven above.