Bedtime prayer

Now I lay me down to sleep,
the king sized bed is soft and deep.
I sleep right in the centre groove,
my human being can hardly move.
I've trapped her legs,
she's tucked in tight,
and here is where I pass the night.
No one disturbs me or dares intrude,
till morning comes and.. "I want food!"
I sneak up slowly to begin,
and nibble on my human's chin.
For the morning's here,
and it's time to play...
I always seem to get my way.
Thank you Lord for giving me,
this human person that I see.
The one who hugs and holds me tight,
and shares her bed with me at night.