As I lie in my bed I think My eyes get watery and I feel cold. Slowly my eyes close and I fall asleep; Iβm asleep, but still awake. My mind is still thinking And the thoughts are still there.
The emptiness of my mind gets darker And a picture appears. The thoughts have come to sight And have come alive. But, only I can see the thoughts. They are vivid And I cry in my sleep. But, then........ a flash of light. The curtains have opened And the tears are trickling Down my face. But I canβt remember.