Goodnight, Goodnight VIII

Myth flows into your mind
Turning into the strangest dream,
Tomorrow's light will shine for you
But you must first close your eyes
For it to be seen.

Why must you be so frustrated?
It's only a thought that keeps you awake,
But all you have to do is stop thinking
Something so wonderful and yet so hard to do.

Please lay down and close your eyes
So the earth may bless the blackened skies
And so the stars will glimmer down on you,
Please forget,
What this dream means to you.