Sleep

 

Sleep is like putting yourself in a timeout 

when 

the world wants to take more than it should.

Maybe that is why I love it so much.

Not to mention the mystical powers it 

bestows

allowing me to play music I otherwise

can’t or float and then fly into a dark sky.

Sleep is sometimes called “the little death”

whereby

you escape an overwhelming world but

only for a very short period of time.

“To die, to sleep - to sleep perchance to 

dream. 

Ay, there's the rub, for in this sleep 

of death what dreams may come.”

(Shakespeare always says it best)

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