You've let so many people take rest, now, it's your time to rest. You are now an optional part of life when convenience is getting into the way of properness. But we still remember how you were pulled out pointed at with disgust when we were told we woke up late, even our saliva didn't want to stay with us, so it choose you. You hold many dreams which travel from the pillow to the sleeper as soon as they sleep. Now, I even have the option of listening to music from you but I choose to create mine embracing just your softness, your comfort. I know you won't mind. Happy listening.