11 May 2012
This is for all those who lay awake at night and worry.
Kids dont try to grow up in a hurry.
When I was younger and just a care free child.
My imagination used to turn on me and run wild.
I'd get told to go to bed by my mum.
Thats when my brain started its fun.
9pm comes and its time turn off the lights.
The night unfolds all kinds of nasty frights.
Monsters & Ghosts lurk under my bed.
Quick! Pull the covers over my head!
For some reason it made me feel safe and sound.
Dreamland i'm homeward bound.
Now im grown and i've learnt many new things.
My fears turn to bills as the dept only stings.
I laugh at myself because my fears were funny.
Now im grown, my fears are about lack of money.
So when It's lights out & time for bed.
I still pull them covers up over my head.
But its just to burry my head in the sand.....
Most nights sadly have no dreamland.
Bedtime Mosters • Opuss № I