Angel of Sleep

I am angel of sleep, I am convoy of peace, I worship the practice rooted very deep I cast spells on your eyelids. I spread magic dusts of solemnity, I erase the pains of humanity, I tear up the scrolls of stress Amid such death race! I am the permanent strain on work, I coax you into sleepwalk; I am an envelope of serenity, I am an open letter to tyranny. I bestow you some rest, I want to keep you ahead. I won’t let you get lost, In of life’s merry-go-round. I am invisible ink on your eyes, I won’t let your dreams die, I want you to touch nap’s vibe. I want you people to shine, After waking up from lullaby’s chime, I blot your tears of agony, I upset the hymns of monotony, In my world anytime is naptime, You can traverse the sands of time, After taking a little nap.