Sleep sweet
Sleep sweet my dear
For sleep is just a dream
Happiness shielded by darkness
Life as a truth
For sleep is just a dream
And time once a thought
Life as a truth
Heart a stopwatch
Time was once a thought
Never-ending and free
Your heart a stopwatch
Counting each day to a rhythmic beat
Never-ending and free
The mind wanders
Counting each minute to a rhythmic beat
Until the ticking stops
The mind wanders
Happiness shielded by darkness
Once the ticking stops
Sleep sweet my dear
This poem is about:
Me
My family
Our world
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