I'll come to you tonight, dear, when it's late, 
You will not see me; you may feel a chill. 
I'll wait until you sleep, then take my fill,
And that will be your future on a plate.
They'll call it chance, or luck, or call it Fate.  -   Neil Gaiman     Quotes
I'll come to you tonight, dear, when it's late, You will not see me; you may feel a chill. I'll wait until you sleep, then take my fill, And that will be your future on a plate. They'll call it chance, or luck, or call it Fate. Neil Gaiman
 Fate Sleep