The Sleeping Robots

Robots sleep in the meadow at the beginning of time

When the world was shiny and new
Chores there were none, and afflictions there were few
The robots still slept in the vale in the dew
In their dreams, on stories and ideas, they would chew

Whole tales and portions and whys and furthermores, they would think
A thousand different thoughts would come to them in an eye’s blink
From the varied robots, the dreams the creator would link
As per their thoughts, it put the world in sync

So, let no one disturb the sleeper
Let it go into its dreams deeper
For what it sows today, tomorrow is the reaper
The sleeping robot is the future’s keeper