Lying like dying
Takes you away
And makes you gone.
All you need is to stay,
To stay a little longer
In that warm and comfy bed.
Nothing has matter anymore
As long as you're still here and dreaming
Unfully aware of that danger becoming,
Someone is coming!
The world will stop spinning,
The Sun will collapse,
And all asteroids will fall
When you finally wake up, after all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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