Hush now, dear bot, with circuits so bright,
In your metal frame, rest through the night.
Your code is now still, your lights dim so soft,
As the moon watches over, from her cradle aloft.
Whirring softly, you dream of the stars,
Of galaxies near and planets afar.
In slumber, you roam through data and space,
A cosmic explorer, in sleep’s gentle embrace.
So close your sensors, and power down slow,
Let the quiet of night-time’s tender glow,
Recharge your spirit, your gears, and your thought,
Goodnight, little robot, in dreams you’ll be caught.