A RE-CREATION

As I lie down on my bed,
With a book in my hands
There I simply lose myself
To the cupid world of sleep.

My eyes droop down sluggishly
Yet, sleep swiftly arrives in search of me.

There are unmaginable dreams,
That await me ,when
 I just close my eyes.
Oh, I wish some were true.

But once I wake.....
Oh! no.. they vanished.
 Alas! I don't remember
What I felt!

But is there actually
 Something better,
than a heavy nap,
on the wet grass,
or the cozy bed,
or on the cool floor!

Indeed sleep is a re-creation,
It is rest,it is peace.
Once you come back,
You are zealous and lovely!