This is the first poem of my DW collection. I'll take any suggestions.
A Time to Sleep
Tenth's Farewell
900 years drifting in the universe
One would think it too long
900 years floating among the stars
And now right is bleeding into wrong
...
I have seen towering red nebulas
Crimson cathedrals against the black of night
I have stood in the passing of time
And burned out stars, fiery with light
...
900 years of the universe
Travelling on with slowing breath
I think the end is drawing near
It is time to stop dancing with death
...
Perhaps it has been too long
The voices call for the final bow
I have been running, faster than ever
My song is ending now
After all, 900 years of the universe has taught me
There is always a time to sleep
