Time

"Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I've ever seen Give him two lips like roses and clover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over. Mr.Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream." -.-.- Sprinkle sprinkle into my eyes Sneak into my room at night Lonely, so lonely Trying to escape with flight creeps in before first light He is so curious he wants to know me Humanity is not his forte barely knows a thing, his mind draws him short Sand from his pouch he sprinkles it in my closed eyes In the corners, around the edges, across my iris, folded into the whites I wake and nothings there.