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A poem about sleep


Submitted:Feb 26, 2013    Reads: 5    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Sleep....

It's a magical thing,

We close our eyes and drift away....

Into a world of crazy dreams,

*

We dream of talking pets,

And that we have wings and fly,

We dream of unicorns,

And of castles in the sky,

*

Sleep feels like time travel,

In our cozy beds we lay,

We go to sleep at night time;

And wake up in the day,

*

Sometimes we can't sleep.....

And stare holes into our ceiling,

Hoping we can drift away,

Into that carefree relaxed feeling,

*

I get tucked beneath my duvet,

And then start counting sheep,

Lay my head down on my pillow;

And drift right off to sleep.





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