In my sleep

Well its sleep time again

something to look forward to

its were I meet my friends

those that don't really exist

only ones I have these days.

we chat laugh and plot

get up to mischief and such

the world is put to rights

how I enjoy myself.

why have you woken me

my friend was reciting a poem

I will never hear it again

that's the problem with my friends

there almost never the same.

waking up is so overrated

I'm happier in my dreams

its were  I laugh I'm happy

no fears arguments broken dreams.

please wont you tell me

is it sleep time again.