310 Poem by RIC BASTASA

sleep now baby it is late

dreams, have some dreams

you need dreams to appease you
i will not be with you
anymore

come summer time
the sun shines in full glory

and i will be with my sunflowers
the wind
and the moon and some stars to carry me away

from my previous rainy days,

so sleep now,
dream about the sunflowers and let your hair flow freely
with the wind,

forget him for a while, think some more,
destiny awaits you
with so much anticipation,

without plans.