Jim van den Bos
My memory of the day is stored
I’ll take charge in the morning
Now I need to close my eyes from it all
The lights and voices have been a bit much
I pull the blanket up to my chin
I let the warmth of my haven settle in
Nothing and noone near
Alone in silence and dark
I don’t close my eyes yet
I love to linger in this twilight
Between having had and needing to
The minutes of completely safe
My limbs steadily grow heavier
The dreams are creeping up
I hope it’ll be a nice one today
The lazy darkness takes control