Sleep

by Rowena Smith   Aug 21, 2011


In my sleep
I sometimes weep
From a certain dream
If it was real
It would make me scream
For my loved ones lifes
My dream did steal

Lying there
With faces so fair
Stone dead cold
In my heart fear took hold

In my sleep
I sometime weep
From a certain dream
That comes and goes
Like a stream

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