Behind my eyelids 
Lives a world of bliss kids
Swallowing clouds 
Making flowers into sinking sounds 
Baths made of popcicle blood
Marshmallow flood
Curtains open with each day 
Together all those behind my eyelids start the play
My emotions a ballet 
My reason a matinee
Twirling as one in an unforgiving sway
Bongo bursts 
Swimming in verses
Lashes shade 
As setting suns fade
Bliss kids never rest as the war in my soul carries on
Painting peace with each yawn 
I lay down to sleep 
As the bliss kids knitting sheep 
Out of felt 
Things felt, hearts melt
Blurred blossoms overcome this battle and as the moon sighs
Bliss kids ride