To Dream of Sleep
Beneath the blanket is where I'll stay
Torn, stained, worn, and frayed
Waiting for me throughout the day
Obligated to never feign
Dreams and I converge to play
Refreshing sleep to keep me sane
Always safe and free of pain
Under the covers I will remain
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Sleep sweet sleep in the land that Morpheus keeps.
A land wherewith sounds of the young and old do weep.
A land down under
Close your eyes now sleepy one
Today's battles have been won
Slumber calls, the angels croon
A soft and soothing restful tune
Relax
Oh child of slumber,
To while away the night,
And pastel shaded quicksands
engorging souls so light.
Oh child of slumber,
Where
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Sitting waiting patiently
When will it start?
When the moon sinks?
When the sun rises?
There's so much of nothing to complete.
Long
As I nestle into my covers
My eyelids fight to stay open
Then finally close
Thoughts run through my mind
I fret about what
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