From breakfast on through all the day
At home among my friends I stay,
But every night I go abroad .......
Afar into the land of Nod....
All by myself I have to go,
With none to tell me What to do.....
All alone beside the streams,
And up the mountain - sides of dreams....
The strangest thing are there for ,
Both things to eat and things to see...
And many frightening sights abroad,
Till the morning in that Land Of Nod..
Try as I like to find the way,
I never can get back by day.......
Nor can remember plain and clear,
The curious music that I hear...........
This is a short poetry ,and consist of only one part , I hope u guys like it .....
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The Land Of Nod
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