A Bed-ly Thought

by Tanya

The air is calm,
As I can’t feel it on my palm..
The lights are dim,
So, I start to hymn..

I close my eyes-
My wings of butterflies,
A sheet covers me,
So I rest my knee..

I wish to sleep,
But then I believe-
It’s time to write
On this beautiful night..

“Pray, thanking for the day,
Love yourself than weigh..
Be happy when in bed,
Let your dreams spread!”

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