Reality

Every night shall fall to sleep Thy's reality do want to keep Thouist fall asleep in thy fear Fear that it all shall now disappear That thy shall be awake in the morn Thouist all be mistorn That it will shall be just a dream All thy giant scheme Then thou rememberist why There shall be no need to cry 'Tis thee be a truely adoned For thou is all real Thus feelings shall not be concealed For when one awakes By not one mistake Thou all be restored Waiting for thy For come back to thee's reality.

Thou she slept the night away Sly wait for its all to dry As others looks upon with quite disarray Whilst she sleep in thou heated july A sun beating down Upon thy painted cheek Thee sparkles as a crown Encircles thy oh non be bleak Thou rose colored crescents From thine eye to thee lips Eyes muted much brown and yet such a pink A color so sweet just for one lick Face softly slept Thouist waitist for all Shall no longer know Thine past and lowly brawls But look on true look Thine beauty is of great life Oh one such a hook None such as thou But as that be light A rose thouist blight Colored softly from thy Thine's beautiful sight