As time rolls on,
I lay my head down;
Close my eyes...
To slip into a state called Sleep.
There to submit to
A world of Dreams;
Opening my eyes to the new Day.
Then Time takes hold,
To ration my space to be.
Time controls our Worldly Day...
Sleep has no place for Time;
Yet Time takes us to Death,
A dark membrain surrounding this World also between Eternity...
Sleep takes you there;
To fall into sleep 2,000 years ago,
Or in the End at this Instant;
It's still just an Instant;
Openning my eyes into Eternity...
We shead our old sense of Time;
Eternity Holds No Time!

Kevin Francis, Ramey