Come

Ok dawn is coming and I bid the sun farewell.
And I bid the evasive thing called sleep to come.
Come to me and let me be free.
Come and let me know you unlike previous meetings.
Come I bid you now.

 

Bid you to come and let me dream.
Let me dream of days when I was younger.
When the world was so bright.
When I didn't really have any cares in the world.
When all I worried about was
my boyfriend and best friend not playing with me enough.