Two Little Angels

two little angels, bouncing off the wall,
one has an army man, the other has a ball.
the youngest is one, & the oldest is three,
and they are both, as cute as can be.
they can get loud, when having their fun,
and staying busy, while on the run.
it's getting later, as time passes by,
energy in little ones, is starting to die.
sweet dreams will be, coming soon,
dreams of angels, stars& the moon.
then tomorrow, a nwe day shall rise,
and the little angels, will open their eyes.
then their day, will begin like new,
and what they will do next, i haven't a clue.