Sleep at last
Mind wondering
Lingering in time
To a place far away
When life was good
White was white
And back was black
Gray was never there
A simpler time
Sleep at last
Till the sun
Steals the sky
Dreams are smothered
By the blanket of reality
Awaken to a nightmare
Never knowing
Forever begging for
Sleep at last
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem