I wake up to the discotheque World. <br />The stars disappear and the pale moon still hangs in the sky <br />With a broken smile. <br />Plump sun comes out like a ripen orange, <br />I think of the last night's meritorious dream. <br />Oh! I was a playboy king in the palace's harem <br />While my smiling queen in a sound sleep after some sedatives. <br />But the daybreak I am just the janitor who opens & closes the door for my insomniac Boss's world.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-a-goodnight-s-sleep/
