Monday, July 15, 2013

Poem:Dreams of the Night

Dreams of the Night

When I lay myself to sleep at night, 
Sometimes the questioning things that I see through the depths of my mind 
May seem just not quite right.

The faraway lands and places that I might roam, 
Or the people and strangers that I may meet, 
Sometimes some of these things can scare me 
To the very tips of my feet.

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