Friday, 2 November 2012


of to bed the land of sleep
nodding off with dancing sheep

to a place where i dream
a pleasant place a pleasant scene

in my bed so soft an warm
start my ritual with a yawn

ruffle pillows into shape
still i lie here wide awake

thinking how im all alone
your at work at not at home

by myself in this bed
wish that you was here instead

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