Sleep

Sleep is the time i come alive
I am a new person
I start a new adventure every night
Climbing a mountain, and soaring the sky
Dangers are my least of my worries
The only thing i worry about is a clock
The suns are my new enemies  
The sun of red, yellow, and blue 
Dreamers are the worlds new eyes
A new look, a new soul
Everything is real and fake
The mind is your movie screen of the soul
Dreamers will dream
Only the real world tears the body from the dream
Slowly, or even in a hurry

-Thank you for reading all of my poems

Kylie Arello :)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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