Sleep
The drug for life the exercise for minds, a relief of pains and medicine of illness. For some a luxury Rest take it for granted. The eyes come closing The book falls off your hands The phone keeps ringing And the world comes to a standstill. When everything is clear, and the eyes are dreaming No fear no care Whatever is coming! The whole day’s tiring errands halt And the world goes off to sleep Its always something on other side with new highs and deeps. Some rise, others wake up... With the minds swept clean and the heart pumped up Its again the new day's sheen And we will not stop.