I lay here with my eyes shut tight I dare not open them
For I have once already seen the time and don’t want to look again
I hear a sound outside that’s ever so soft a distant sound of a train whistle blows seems to beckon me
A single train, or more from here I cannot know, where do they go it occurs to me moving almost silently
Time must have past as my mind has wondered listening as I did, moving from place to place
That somehow it must have taken time but still I can’t, I won’t open my eye for fear of what I might see
You see there’s a place if you can wait, that sometimes you will find that comes
only once in a while
It’s a place the lives between awake and asleep and it’s only there for a moment
But in dreams, time has no existence, no place for our worries and it seems to last quite long
And if we are lucky very luck that place that we’ve found is not interrupted and we get to sleep on
I look at the clock and see the time, the time has change, it has changed at last
I cannot remember that brief moment but it is daylight now, it has begun and I can face the day once more
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