Dream a sweet dream and may your wish come true.
Evil nightmares evermore clutch your sleep.
Sleep soundly and restful always.
Never to feel refreshed in the morn.
Keep the evil monsters away with a smile and a good heart.
Oh, fools only believe the monsters stay away with good.
Nightmares and monsters and creepy-crawlies forever stay in the recesses
To come out in the night and torture your sleep. Wish for better dreams will
Only make the torment worse.
Sleep comes and goes. Night and day slips by. What comes of our dreams?
Do you know?
Looking through old posts and hit on this…remembrance of a time when I was able to write anything.