Sleepy

A sleeping round head,
in a deep sleep.

Eating anything,
that comes to sight.

As large as a boulder,
but as cared for as the moon.

His round tum may rumble,
but his heart will never crumble.

He’s as hungry as a berry harvester,
3 times faster, on steroids.

He’s so round,
his belly button was classified as another dimension.

But that does not change,
what is inside.

He may have eaten,
the Sphinx’s nose.

And the Sun’s
eternal flame.

But behind all the cake and candy,
is a heart of pure gold.