Sleep
12.11.07 (6:49 pm) [edit] |  |
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Sleep
I can get very tired,
can barely lift up my head
my eyelids droopy desiring to close,
yet for time I must wait
though my pillow,
bed,
and blanket call me softly.
Being tired is wonderful,
deep sleep promised with dreams of course,
for I always dream,
many of them life changing,
though most just fun,
a few scary ones but not many
for I had my fill of nightmares as a child,
so now sleep is peaceful
and the dreams healing.
Ahhhhhhh sleep.