Just a little poem without a title as of yet

Twinkle, twinkle starry sky.
Decorate the night.
Be the backdrop for my dreams.
Let my mind take flight.

Soar we now o'er mountains peaking,
twisting toward the moon.
Lull me softly with stories speaking
into sleep's cocoon.

Rest gently now my head on clouds,
my body in gossamer draped.
My eyes coax closed, my hands gently stilled,
from waking, let me escape.