Stefan Nyberg: IN SLEEP...

In Sleep...


As hours passes by,
I find myself
far, far away. 

Deeper and deeper
I'm lost in dreams
till it's impossible to stay. 

I'm not dead, as it may
seem from your eyes,
but still my face is gray.

Even if I'm not awake,
I sense the dawn 
of yet another day...




Stefan Nyberg

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