When the moon shines bright and the stars twinkle above, little monsters get ready for a night full of love.

Mummy wraps up tight with a big, gentle hug, whispering sleepily, 'Night-night, little bug.'

Daddy Monster roars a soft lullaby tune, 'Roar-roar, little one, you'll be dreaming soon.'

Sister monster giggles, playing a peek-a-boo game, 'Giggle-giggle, sleep tight, 'til the sun comes again.'

Brother monster checks under the bed with care, 'No scary things here. Sleep well, teddy bear.'

Granny Monster tells tales of brave knights and their fights, 'Dream-dream, of adventures and magical nights.'

Grandpa Monster checks closets, then turns out the light, 'Shh-shh, all is well, sweet dreams, sleep tight.'

With a yawn and a stretch, their eyes all grow heavy, the monsters snuggle down, sleeping steady.

Their room fills with quiet and the whispers of night, each monster child resting with dreams taking flight.

Outside their window, the world whispers back, 'Hush-hush, little ones, rest on your track.'

And if they wake up from a dream that's not sweet, they hug their soft pillows and shuffle their feet.

Side by side in their beds, they drift to sleep tight, that's how monsters say goodnight every night.