Night Time Is Drawing Nigh Poem by kimberly craig

Night time is drawing nigh
when days turn into dreams
deep within the time of flight
when all is as it seems
in the sepulcher of slumber
impossible doesn't exist
unicorns drink from mirrored pools
gazelles graze in bliss
i don my wiings of gossamer
and float across the land
cares and worries drift away
as i light upon the sand
i walk along the milky beach
the glistening grains of white
in the distance, i see peagusus
i watch as he takes flight
i walk on, peaceful and free
hugging the warmth of the sun
knowing i am on my way
to finding that special one
i take his hand, no longer alone
our souls together bound
we wonder in the beauty
together, we have found
until the sunlight hits my face
but i lay in bed awhile
savoring, remembering
i wake up with a smile