Sleeping
With the red bed lamp on
I could barely stay awake.
My eyes longed for that evasive
Vague dream.
The dream that for sure
Without fail comes flooding in
Picking up from where I left
Off last...
Offering that solace I found;
Giving me back my sheltered
Cozy child-self.
And when I woke up, fresh from
Old memories,
I realised I was troubled and
My child memory of the red
Bed lamp took care of me.
With the red bed lamp on
I could barely stay awake.
My eyes longed for that evasive
Vague dream.
The dream that for sure
Without fail comes flooding in
Picking up from where I left
Off last...
Offering that solace I found;
Giving me back my sheltered
Cozy child-self.
And when I woke up, fresh from
Old memories,
I realised I was troubled and
My child memory of the red
Bed lamp took care of me.
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