Little Pip the bunny was feeling sleepy, so sleepy. The sun was setting now, soft and pink and gold. Pip yawned a tiny, sleepy yawn, a big, wide yawn.
All the busy sounds grew quiet. So very quiet. The birds whispered, "Goodnight, goodnight," to their cozy nests. The flowers gently folded their petals, ready for sleep.
Pip snuggled deeper into his soft, warm bed. So cozy now. He watched the first twinkly star appear, then another. Each star, a little sleepy blink in the big, dark sky. Blink, blink.
Goodnight, little stars. Goodnight, sleepy Pip. Close your eyes, soft and slow. So slow. Dream sweet dreams, little one. Sleep now, sleep. Gently, gently.