AND SHE SLEEPS




Sleep calls out to her, yet again,
Attracted to it, she yearns to be back,
In no time, her eyes get droopy,
To this world, they finally shut.

Floating in the realm of dreams,
Encounters she, pleasant memories,
Feels she, this is where she truly belongs,
Without sadness; without any worries!


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9 comments:

  1. De Jackson19:49

    I think we all long for that kind of sleep. Nice work.

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  2. Deepa05:08

    Nice read

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  3. Kathleen12:15

    Yes, indeed. Well put!

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  4. Bekkie Sanchez14:53

    I would live in my dreams forever if I could.

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  5. Noirfifre17:25

    The type of sleep very few things can measure up too, delicious sleep.

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  6. Tess Kincaid21:57

    Delicious sleep...she said...about to nod off...

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  7. Michael19:52

    Oh to be unconscious.

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  8. The Blog of Bee02:17

    Sleep is a beautiful escapism - until one wakes up.

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  9. NandiniDeka20:28

    thanks a lot everyone :-)

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