Dream
Dusk reaches my eyes
As the light fades away
Relief overcomes me
There is nothing to say
There is nothing to think about
Nothing to hear
For I know that my refuge
Will soon reappear
I crawl under the covers
And turn off the light
Awaiting the carelessness
That comes during night
And eventually, though long it may seem,
Sleep conquers my mind, and I am stuck in a dream .
Copyright © Monica Peglow | Year Posted 2009
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