I am the Watcher of the world
Sailing high and unperturbed
Clad in darkness yet I shine
Observing you and your kind
I know your stories – know your dreams
I see the follies of your schemes
Beneath me – the slumbering city
Lost in its dreaming state
Unheeding of the reflections
Where the Sleeper Lies Awake
Emanating silver beams
Born of minds’ reflexion
Pierce the shallow surface of
The sunlit world’s deception
Beneath me – the slumbering city
Unknowing of what they forsake
In darkness thrives contemplation
Where the Sleeper Lies Awake
Illuminate the vision
Of those who dare to see
Beyond the day – beyond the plain
Mundane reality