บท 50: The Sleep Poem
Kikidori yawned, so tired and beat,
He stumbled and fell, his legs gave defeat.
Across the cold floor, with a soft little thud,
He landed on Bepo, like a snow-covered bud.
Bepo, already asleep, his snores a soft sound,
Kikidori curled up, laying flat on the ground.
The Polar Tang rocked gently, the night calm and deep,
As Kikidori drifted, falling fast into sleep.
Law, from the corner, saw this with a grin,
The sight of his crewmates was amusing within.
A smirk on his lips, his eyes full of tease,
"Is this a pirate?" he thought, "Or a simple disease?"
For Kikidori snored with a deep, peaceful cheer,
While Bepo, oblivious, dreamt without fear.
The two of them tangled, a sight so absurd,
But Law couldn't help it, he chuckled and stirred.
"You'll regret this, Kikidori, once you awake,
A bed for your bones, is that too much to take?"
But for now, he just watched, shaking his head,
At the boy and his bear, both happily in bed.
With the Polar Tang drifting, calm and serene,
The crew had their moments, their weirdness unseen.
As Kikidori and Bepo both slept sound and tight,
The journey continued, into the night.
End of Chapter 51
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