POEM STARTER
Submitted by Oddity
The Beauty of Being Asleep
Write a poem which could have this as its title.
Falling Asleep
Exhausted and sleepy, Two eyelids are blinking and you can’t help but let out a huge yawn which follows another yawn until finally into bed you go where you fall asleep, followed by a quick dream about clouds drifting by far above you and trees around you as you are walking among green foliage and sweet flowers that smell like sweet and delicious honey.
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