Lying down

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

I am lying down

On the grass

Next to my God

And now we are glazing

In the sky

At the sky we see the moon

And the stars

The moon is shining so bright in the sky

Also the stars are shining so bright in the sky

At midnight we fall sleep

I snore when I sleep

And it doesn’t seem to bother my God

I think my God is used to it already