Sleeping

Your imagination is playing
You’re in a dungeon
with a witch!
Do you hear
that high cackled pitch?
You could be merry
or you could be a cherry
Or you could be a pretty
perfect princess in her castle
In the sea
In a volcano
In the clouds
On a stage made
out of glitter
Your imagination is playing
This thing
can be merry
But
it can also be dreary
Sleep is a wonderful thing