A Magical Angel

Every night I stay awake for just a bit more

The older Smashers think we're all asleep

But the truth is we're not

The door creaks, nearly closed

The light is cut off for us to sleep

But not quite yet

We're not sleeping quite yet

I know

I know that I know

Every night there's something to be said

A wish wanted so badly

I know

They're wishes wanted so badly

Every night I hear one voice quietly speak

My ears would twitch as I hear shuffling; someone getting up

Lucas, Ness, Nana, Popo

Villager, Toon Link

Diddy Kong, Kirby, Yoshi, and Squirtle, too

There's always one wish that needs granting

Maybe a chocolate cake or somebody special

I sometimes hear names

Names like "Tetra" or "Zelda"

The second name I wonder why…

Names like "Claus" or "Dixie Kong"

Sometimes, after a bad day, I hear someone responsible get up

Like Nana or Ness

I hear the window slide open, I think

Or maybe something meaningful is taken out

Sometimes Popo is with Nana

Sometimes Lucas wakes up and Ness wakes up right after

Villgar and Toon Link, too

I hear them talk quietly to each other

I get up, too

Sometimes Squirtle comes with me when I get up

The older Smashers like big Link, Pikachu, DK, and Meta Knight think we're asleep

But when really we aren't

Sometimes, I get up when everybody else is quiet, but probably not asleep

I know

I climb out of my covers and scurry to the window

When I'm at the window, I like to open it

Then it's easier to see all the stars in the black sky

They're like little, bright dots on a black sheet of paper

Only the paper doesn't look sad, it looks happier with the lights

Spotted, like a cheetah, but really pretty at night

Usually, when I go up to the window

I pick out one of the brightest stars in the sky—but only one

I think that if I leave other bright stars for the other children, their wishes will be granted, too

Then I close my eyes, imagining that star, and make a wish

I don't know if stars have power, but somebody magical does

I think that maybe whenever we wish on a star, the owner of that star hears our wish

And I wish, I hope, I'm sure that

Every time we ask really, truly, from the very bottom of our heart what we really, really, really want

The owner of the star grants our wish

Like when Peach made a chocolate cake for us

Or when Master Hand let me, Roy, Dr. Mario, Mewtwo, and Young Link stay at the mansion

I was really happy to stay

Or like that time when Nana wanted a guardian, like I had Pikachu

The star owner granted that wish, too

There was this really special flower that Villager, Lucas, Nana and I took care of

After awhile, we were afraid because it was pretty but it looked like it might die

That flower was too pretty to die

So that night Nana and I got up to wish for it to live

Later Olimar helped us revive our flower

Our prayer worked

I bet it was a magical angel that owned that star

In fact, if you think about it enough, I bet that magical angel watches us every day

I bet they protect us from really, really bad things

Like bad storms

Or Tabuu hurting us badly

Or drowning

Or scary Pokemon like Garbodor or Cofagrigus or Rhyperior

Or Ganondorf wearing a tutu or Wario wearing a dress

That would be scary, but it's never happened

I'm thankful for that

There was also this one time when Toon Link tried to do a skateboarding trick

He got hurt, and we were scared that he was hurt badly

Dr. Mario said Toon Link was very lucky

That's how I know there must be some magical angel out there

A magical angel that not only owns that star, but wants to protect us younger Smashers

Maybe Pikachu has an angel who protects him, too

Maybe everybody does

Since us children have our magical angel, I want to be really good for the angel and make them happy

I bet the other children would want that, too

I guess I've said what I've wanted

I'm pretty sleepy, now

But don't worry

Sometime, soon I hope, I'll talk more about what we do at night

When I fall asleep

I'm sure the magical angel will give me good dreams

I'm sure they'll give the other children really good dreams, too

Goodnight!

Author's Notes: Yes, another poem-like thing! :D Technically, this is a poem to actually celebrate…LUCARIO GETTING INTO SSB4! *dances around* I was super happy when I found this out! Because of rumors of Zoroark replacing Lucario, you could imagine I was pretty worried about that. But Lucario made it! *squeal!* Yay! Okay, enough fangirling, me.
Story basically is, I found out Lucario got into SSB4, so I was overjoyed! In honor of Lucario making it in, I wanted to write a quick story and put it on , only I didn't know what story I could whip up with good quality as quick as a wink (well, okay, that' exaggerating, but you get the point). So instead of thinking of a short story, I looked up some humor story prompts. One prompt said to type in two basically random words, search them up (on the internet) and look at the images. On the spot, I looked up "carving stars". xD Several interesting pictures of stars (and pumpkins…with faces carved in them. xD) came up. The stars inspired me to write a story about, well, this. Only, originally it was going to be a story and not a poem. But, I thought it would be better as a poem.

And like Pichu said, I will add to this as I have a few ideas. So, I don't have any specific questions…or do I? O.o
Well, honestly, I always have questions. So, I want to know what you guys thought of this poem. Not quite angst, not really humor. Just a little poem. What do you guys think of the poem? What do you think of Pichu's idea of a magical angel? If there's anything I should improve for next time, feel free to let me know!
Oh, and also, since I'm so happy about Lucario getting in, I'm going to throw out cookies and other stuff! :D Or…maybe it would be safer to just give it to you. *gives out various cookies, cake, ice cream, and raisins (I bet nobody will get this last joke. xD)*
:)