Sleep

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I'm the person with only one habit
I use a pellow and rest all day
I can do things as fast as a rabit
Just to go back to my shelter and stay

I'm the person with the constant desire
To rest my head and close my eyes
It's the only hobby that sets my fire
Where dreams happen and time flies

No stress, no drama, that's the best
It charges my battery and restarts my brain
My soul is made on 'off mode' to take a rest
Only basal metabolic rates that remain

I sleep through four stages from light to deep
I deal with a hypnic jerk and some action
But still, it is the drug that I'd love to keep
It's the best therapy, hobby and meditation

It's innate, I don't need to be showed how
So easy that I can do it with my eyes closed
For this habit, you'll surely call me lazy now
Don't worry about me, I have never  overdosed

I have to admit, that's my brilliant  talent
To detoxify my  mental or maybe just sweep
So if you ever wonder why I'm so silent
It's because I'm taking a nap before I go to sleep

Ink On Paper- Lilia.K
February 15th,2017

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