Gentle slumber, come to me
As shadows lengthen into night.
The moon peeks through my window like
The soothing glow of candlelight.
A quiet calm engulfs the room
As stillness permeates the air,
And time winds down to a trifling prattle
Then disappears without a care.
Silent slumber, heal me, steel me,
Mend the trauma, give me rest.
Prepare me for the day to come
So I may shine among the best.
Call it magic if you will.
The story isn’t hard to tell.
And we are wise to close our eyes
And make the most of nighttime’s spell.
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