Whence a man slumber down With a smile and seldom a frown For sleep is heaven's gift And Sleep is life's little rifts
Rifts of passage where souls reside Souls reside in peace abide In peace we slumber and in tranquility stay We go to new places while in a place we lay
In nightmares grow the fears we sow In dreams we meet the unbeatable foe Foe I say, but is simply love Love we can't face in shyness shoved