Sleeping Beauty

Is that you are sleeping? Is that an angel there?

Or Has a magic spread on me from somewhere?

You in front of me in this train, dear taking a nap

mesmerisingly pretty, spinning the World's map

all around us, busy in their intensions and chores

me seeing you only, charming girl never do bores

hair fall gently on you just as a feather on grass...

none disturbs you, though trumpet made of brass

it's a swish of air that gently touches you my dear

becomes perfume instantly sleep oh, do not hear

you rock by the jerks of this vehicle, just cradling

like a months baby in a cradle, joyously playing...

Your handbag gently falls, you wake up to catch

dozing again carefully... It's so beautiful to watch

breeze cheers you up, Oh! you smile while you sleep

your tooth partly visible, part of the air gently seep

it appears like a pearl in oyesters mouth.. beautiful

I warn others not to disturb, with my eyes, careful

oh angel, let it not break! You don't speak up but let

your dreams speak up... Once you open them I fret

I tremble, succumb to shy... Oh don't kill me like that

your sharp looks in commotion, make me a dull cat...

You look through the window, where have you come

In this errand dear, the time is very very troublesome

You look then to me, I don't know what you do, why?

You love me or not oh dear.... the looks really terrify

I don't have guts to see when those are open close'em

for I want to admire your beauty then and I like them

Your lashes gently down, like the first part of the snow

that falls before a big snowfall, amazing really, you know

like the petals of a blossom, they bloom out slowly sweety

You are damn pretty when you sleep, oh Sleeping beauty..