Sleep Time
The sunlight begins to fade,
and the stars come out.
Beds being unmade,
lights being out .
Drifting slowly into sleep
dreaming sweet
pleasant dreams.
Falling into sleep
even more deep.
Today, tomorrow and yesterday
appearing in our dreams.
Copyright © X X | Year Posted 2006
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