Peter Puff and Penny Pinch

Peter Puff and Penny Pinch
Slept so tight, within an inch

And on the night they were apart
Ache absorbed their swelling heart

Slumber moored the precious seam
They met each other in a dream

Into the night they flew so high
To the moon they shared the pie

Out so near they floated far
Playing catch with the stars

To the Lord then they vowed
To sleep forever upon the clouds

In the morning the dove would call
They were never apart after all