Zzzzzzzz.....

My legs are restless and my back is aching,
I lay on this old couch and suddenly it becomes beyond comforting.
I close my eyes and now I'm falling into a deep sleep,
Winding down into place I have never been.
As I am falling and falling I get butterflies,
I feel relaxed.
The walls are glowing from the electricity,
The air smells like cinnamon,
I feel like I'm in a scene from Alice in Wonderland,
Except, retro active.
And as I come to a stop I land in a bed of coconut,
Surprisingly comfortable.
I'm laying there seeping into a daze,
Into a trance I can't wake out of.
My fingers become full of tingles,
And my hair become soft as silk.
Suddenly I feel a rocking that is back and forth,
And as I look down, I am now laying at the bed of a crescent moon.
It rocks me to sleep and there I dream of another place,
A place that smells like cinnamon,
And the walls glow from electricity.