We dream a thousand dreams, in a million sleep.
We count a thousand sheep, in an endless ranch.
We travel a thousand miles, in the blink of a thought.
I put two socks asleep, yet I only have one sock left.
Where did the thoughts go when we dream?
Where did the socks go when we sleep?
Some say all socks go to Aftersleep.
But I stop there one night and see no sock in sight.