Cradle

Sunsets darker in the eye of the rocker in the cradle....
in the cradle... there's a big small bear and a 
barely any thing in there
it feels so empty in here
and I think it's raining on me...
the everything that only had a light to lead
into the easy dream
where I sleepy sleep for the long night
where I dream of the dream that is dreaming
and in this dream I might awake
tasting sweet reality until the moment I awake