A Deeper Kind Of Slumber

<br>Robin goodfellow<br>Dianae, my muse<br>Morpheus in my heart<br>Your sand in my veins<br>It`s a deeper kind of slumber<br>What is universe anyway<br>But a pouch of silver coins<br>The intense breathing<br>Of a dying animal<br>A foreboding of afterlife<br>Master keys in oaken chest<br>The somewhere is mine<br>And from there I`ll continue<br>All I asked for was a little love<br>Meet me on the other side<br>Where as a rose I will wake<br>Though blind I`ll follow every step you take<br>Dianae, my muse<br>Dianae, my solitude<br>Cease to exist, rise to exist no more<br>It`s a deeper kind of slumber