Intro.. Draw... Poems.. Never forget to tell "good night" before sleep to each other: nor by day: because: the sleep is very dangerous and treacherous: like everything: that offers similar sweetness and refreshing: and he could avenged to you: if he finds: that you think the good night is a matter of course - because - he doesn't respect us at all He know: how we're helpless before him: and usually: he doesn't miss the opportunity to mock us: and to show us - how he is passionate and uncommon hairdresser: We're remote inside sleep: we often go back to the past: we're wandering into the waist in water: roaming inside the savannah with the mess in head: collecting nuts and wild beans: and pulling each other with rests of the carcasses: from which we drove the hyenas: actually a moment: before waking up: we swallow the last bite - you don't believe? :breathe in your palms When I look at my sleeping wife: I see: how she often screams and struggles with predominance there - she look hostile - behind the eyelids: her eyes are open and move: and when she looks at me: her gaze is cold and alien: She is curled under the sheet like a meander: and I'm afraid when I'm lying beside her: as if I were lying next to the Amazon: It is dangerous to forget about decency: when you go to sleep: after all: we always give respect to our ancestors after awakening - by a minute of silence - we will punish with our anger: anyone - who would dare to want from us even just one word :As if we're feeling by some part of our mind: that: it is extremely outrageous to behave so disrespectfully: and to disturb us - if we have not yet remind: those historical moments: when our hairy grandfathers: slowly got up: and headlong stepped out against the universe: By the way: herewith they freed their hands from walking: which is still very profitable and especially when we have - we: their dignified sons - before us a little bit hesitant woman: a few stairs and up: the bed 2 x 2: Back... Along.. More...