the evening hangs beneath the moon
a silver thread on darkened dune
with closing eyes and resting head
i know that sleep is coming soon

upon my pillow, safe in bed
a thousand pictures fill my head
i cannot sleep, my mind's aflight
and yet my limbs seem made of lead

if there are noises in the night
a frightening shadow, flickering light
then i surrender unto sleep
where clouds of dreams give second sight

what dreams may come
both dark and deep
as i surrender unto sleep...

[Edited on October 19, 2007 at 2:09 AM. Reason : bye everybody]

10/19/2007 2:08:53 AM

Goodnight Moon

10/19/2007 2:16:00 AM

10/19/2007 2:51:31 AM