When a day is done with me.

There is that time
When they're in bed
Where all concerns that are in red
Are switched and peace returns inside
In silence now my love abides

While they rest easy in their beds
On pillows, under duvet spreads,
All my concerns cascade away.
Refreshing silence. Sparkling sprays.

Now is my time to smile and heal
To plan, to dream, to find I'm real.
To feel the joy of being alive
Until the morning shall arrive.

The morning,
My life’s fairground ride.
It picks me up, away I slide
And slip and bounce
From you to them, to him, to her,
I'm spinning, then

Then time it comes to wash me clean
This time. My time.
So tired I dream.

No date. But just before stopping in 1992 jrh