Sleep quietly lures your mind
seeming to make you lose all since of time
it slows you breath and thought
bringing dreams soon forgot

Important things slip your mind
energy hard to find
it makes seconds fly by
or makes them crawl neigh

A fog settles in your head
all the while you wish for a bed
nonsense pulls at your mind
all things are boring you find

sleep is within your grasp
your energy quickly sap
you shake to keep yourself awake
but sleepier yourself you make

It promises you pleasant dreams
focus drifts farther away it seems

good night.