Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Nighttime Serenade

It is the middle of the night,

And I wake up hearing the sound

Of singing, with night sky all bright.

Out of my bed to window bound,

Looking and listening above

To this performance, oh so grand.

Such sweet melody sparkling of

Magic, as on my bed I stand,

And soon am calling "oohs" and "aahs,"

Then serenaded all the more.

To my night friends I give applause,

And ask please give me an encore.

The Starlights led by Mister Moon

Are singing just for me in tune.