Go To Sleep.

After all the laughter and togetherness, there alone again
Confined to the four walls, and the surrounding that epics quietness
Peace surrounds and the weariness slowly seeps in
Time to lay down to sleep, and be empowered by sublimity.

The night is still young, but the world is getting older
Time is slowly ticking away, but tomorrow might be something newer
Ignorance is partial stupidity and foolishness, un-acknowledged
Not to pay attention to the lurking force that watches over the shoulder.

One no longer exists, when it is discard, disown, unwanted
Except in moments of needed, one can only be remembered
It is no comfort, and it is no excuse, the acceptance is only an illusion
That is norm to be forgotten, disregarded, punished for a past that has short comings.

There is no comfort in creating reasoning with logical rationality
Just laying sticks in perfect length that looks pretty neat
Sticks are still stick, long or short, dried as twig or freshly picked
There is certain reality that cannot be changed, unless changing its purposes.

Lay down to sleep, tomorrow is another day of uncertainty
What it has in store, take it with a pinch of salt
Put the brains aside, put the thoughts away
Silent the heart, hushed the soul, appease the spirit ...
Go to sleep .................
One will wake if it is meant to be
Or the bed will be the grave of comforted cushioning ...
Go to sleep .................
Dream of reality, live with delusions
Or be caught in between heaven and hell, dreaming and living.