No matter how long I sleep,
I still feel tired and helpless.
No matter how long I rest,
I still feel helpless and restless.
My body might feel tired,
Though it's my soul feels worn out.
Not even a sleep can help,
Not even a rest can help out.
Jr.
Poetry of Dreams
Miracles of Meeting 'You'
Unexpected with Your divine light, You came once again. Visit me through vision, an expected sight. I know I am awake, Yet here I am again...
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