Sleep creeps over me like a shadow in late day
and my brain stops working, if only for a minute I wish
I could just put everything aside to escape the drone of
the world and succumb to the wonderful feeling that possesses
my body whispers in my ear sleep, sleep, sleep, and finally
I let go, begin to drift into a magical place that gives me
continued strength to face life I cannot control it, it takes over
my mind and places a thin veil around my brain, making it hard
to do anything realistically, but letting in all the little demon
thoughts and the weird sensations that I have tucked away
in a pocket of my mind come out and become as real as the
arm I rest my head on and the room gets bigger and the
desk grows legs and says do not worry I will help you and
the teacher begins to fade wisps of his body turning to gold
and all I see is a fantasy in which I am at peace but a noise sudden
and loud calls, beckons, pulls me away and I am saddened
but deeply refreshed as I come back into the world and it
feels good.