Sleeping on a mattress of bliss.
Dreaming of love,
of friendship,
of life.
Nobody does this anymore.
Everyone is so focused
on hate,
on diversity,
on themselves,
that they need medication to sleep.
Their dreams cluttered
with unhappiness.
When was the last time
you told someone
"Good night"
and they responded with
"Sweet dreams"?
You probably can't even remember.
So tonight,
when you get ready for bed,
think happy thoughts and float away
on a mattress of bliss.