In a cozy green room, there was a big soft bed and a shiny red balloon floating near the ceiling. A telephone sat on a small table, and a picture on the wall showed a happy cow jumping over the moon.
Near the bed, three little bears sat quietly on their chairs, and nearby, two tiny kittens curled up beside a pair of warm mittens. A small toy house stood in the corner, and a little mouse peeked out, looking around curiously.
On a shelf, there was a comb and a brush, next to a bowl filled with warm mush. Watching over everything was a gentle old lady, rocking in her chair, softly whispering, “Hush…”
As the night grew darker, a soft voice began to whisper good night to everything in the room.
Good night, moon.
Good night, cow jumping over the moon.
Good night, glowing lamp.
Good night, big red balloon.
Good night, bears.
Good night, chairs.
Good night, kittens.
Good night, mittens.
The whispers continued in the peaceful room…
Good night, ticking clocks.
Good night, warm socks.
Good night, tiny house.
Good night, little mouse.
Good night, comb.
Good night, brush.
Good night, nobody.
Good night, mush.
And with one final glance around the quiet and cozy room, the voice softly whispered:
Good night to the kind old lady, always whispering “Hush.”
Good night, twinkling stars.
Good night, soft night air.
Good night to the sleepy sounds of the world, whispering everywhere.
The room grew silent, and the night wrapped everything in warmth and peace, as everyone drifted into a deep, sweet sleep.
