As I close my eyes to sleep,
There’s no need to count sheep,
No pain that haunts my hours,
As my internal mind starts kicking in it’s super powers,
No ticking of the clock as I count down every minute,
And no question asking if I’m still in it,
In it , to still follow my deed,
Straight to sleep like a growing seed,
As I wake I’m feeling dazed,
No magic powers , I’m amazed,
As the journey to sleep was so
Easy,
No need for pain or feeling queasy,
It’s a dream, where I fly,
Through the darkness and up so high,
No rain just bright stars,
Hidden beneath all the scars.
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