Sleeping Beauty, Disturbed

Sugar-coated winter angel

Had too much to dream last night

Went to bed with a tummy ache

And slept a fitful sleep

Visions of ponies fleeing

And a circus erupting in flames

She escaped to outer space

Her prince considered waking her

Then elected to let her be

But in the morning

Hugs and breakfast

Kisses and smiles

We'll blame it on the ice cream