One more poem before I sleep
To bury myself in slumber deep
If I should die before I wake
I hope that it's not for lack of love's sake
I hope that I have adventures in my dreams
I wish my dreaming world could be all that it seems
I hope and pray that my dreams become real
I bargain with creation, I beg and I deal
To have the borders of the dream world fall back like a drawn curtain
My dreams are still there Of that I am certain
Sleep comes soon now and the real world waits until tomorrow
A bit of hope for the future from my dreams I will borrow.
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