Tonight when I sleep I will sleep with joy and happiness
I will not need protection from pills or even that of a lovely prayer
Sleep will come naturally, and peace I will find it nonetheless
I have released my demons, and I will not be tortured with a nightmare.
I will keep all of my dreams and also my fantasies
I will release my sadness and anguish and all of my despairs
Goodnight, I say to the illusions when I fall to sleep with the centuries
The man who doesn't have dreams, he will be plagued by nightmares.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem