The Midnight Silence

They lie in bed,
asleep.
Dreaming of fast cars,
and handsome places.

They lie comfortable,
in their,
snug beds,
asleep.

They lie under,
their blankets,
with their heads,
on soft pillows.

I sit,
consumed in,
the midnight silence.

I dream of them,
dreaming.
Warm in their beds,
asleep