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Chloe M Teng Dec 2016
Before I go to sleep, read me
A bedtime story,
Read me
a bedtime story.

I would like to be young again.

That I could wake in solace
From the sleepless dream of a child's stage
Where the world is of no concern,
but only fairies and knights reside.

Such magic can only be found in their eyes.

If we could never wake up to reality
To face the crippling truth that there is no such
Happiness
In the blossoming of adulthood,
Then every day of our lives would be
Beautiful.

Every day
would end with the last pages
Of a happy ever after.
Laura El-Alam Jul 2015
Oh, how the sun approached the moon,
a thousand times to kiss him.
And, how the moon allowed her,
knowing, she will burn him,
again and again.

Now we know,
why the moon carries craters all over his face.
why he never hides them.
Atrisia Jul 2015
The voices of thoughts, ideas ringing before that last eye blink..the rhythm that sails worries away puts doubts at bay.. the perfect lullaby baby, rock your fears away baby, fly away
Night-night

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