10 March 2013
Close your tiny eyes And rest your itty head It's time to sleep my little one, It's time to go to bed.
Float off in a silver pool, Drift away from me, Reality cannot compare, The magic you will see.
Touch the big, bad, broken sky For you, God will make room, Shatter skies with all your might, with but a dry old boom.
Soar among the flaming stars, they'll feel as cool as dew, the whole of earth and whole of space will say goodbye for you.
Run away to golden fields, take tornadoes flight, shine like fevered stars, my love, like jades sunk into night.
Numb the pain with dreams, my dear. You fought hard from the start. Try to drift away straight from the cancer in your heart.
Jade in the night • Opuss № I