Sleep Poem by Alex Sander
Sleep
The simple thing called sleep,
Can be infested with things such as,
Dreams those sweet thoughts we have about things such as candy or the thoughts of a lover,
Nightmares those naste thoughts of death of yourself or a love one,
Then theres just the random thought or memmorie,
But when we wake up its gone while the mornings first rays of life are able to be seen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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