Night Mear

Just before morning fall's the sun peeks on my face as I lay on my water foam I look through my window the sun put's on a smiling face like the sky so cloud all I could see is cloud like the tine voice of my mummy Singing a hallow night song the birds at the peek of their voice Yet I could not hear a thing In my wild clay room like my wild dream I felt so could as rain drop through my ceiling In my wild clay room I was call up from bed like a king in palace With tears forge with blood Which studs as a dish as I wear a smile of sorrow In my wild clay room I see the heavens smile I wish I could go yonder Yet I felt hunger as I walk through the street been greeted with gift of lashes I wish I could regart but acceptance becomes a must I kicks the bucket a hundred times but greeted back to life a million times Conforming became a must While greeted like a king If only I could fly Even if I could fly I will fly up to no were like I was greeted back to life a million times I call to heavens like heaven's were far from me yet I could fill it's presence Just before the sky fall's I wake up from bad Oh it was a night mear My dream My dream.