In darkness of night sleep steals you away,

And still is your heart, in your fatigue,

It’s all in your head but to your dismay,

You enter a world full of intrigue.

Often does one fall amidst such a maze,

Where all earthly desires come to life.

From cliffside to bedside nothing can raise,

one’s temperament less blunt than a knife.

To soar like an eagle high above trees,

Or leap across the Earth, Sun, Moon and stars,

Find yourself with quite a jangle of keys,

Each would open a door near or afar.

  When finally both your eyes open,

  A late night escapade is forgotten.