When I fall asleep
I rearrange the stars
New constellations form
And hold their shape
When I fall asleep
I rearrange my life
In focus come the fears and desires of today
And bury further in are those of the past
When I fall asleep
I connect to an ocean
Of color, streams, and wind
And out of the chaos emerges my room
And the small world I inhabit
As morning hits the shades
And voices fill the air
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