Upon allllllll the rest of the world, it seems, sleep has been bestowed. Under the soft, caressing weight of warm covers, everyone's at peace. None stirs, none moves, none frets. All have retired to that blissful realm of dreams. From you, and you alone, this welcome gift's withheld. To you alone is the slumberous gate to heaven barred.
No longer. I will lead you through it. I will guide you back to sleep.
By you, I'm bidden, but unbothered. I join you anytime, at any hour, wherever you are. Together, let's taste the sweet dew drops of regained sleep.
Zzzzzzzz....