In this room of paper
I sit with my ear to the dark.
Sleepless, I am listening to
the night with its sounds
of sleep, as hours sift
through all the rooms
of the heart, uncovering
again the river that is your
flowing laughter. O, would you believe
me if I said of all the dream cities
I will travel to,
it is in your voice's echo that
I wish I was sleeping tonight?
Please take note
8 months ago
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Good one! But if u r so bothered with sleep less nights, there r soo many things to do! U've got so much time & time is the most precious resource! Utilize it! :D
@cheetama: seems like the point is lost on you.:P sleepless nights never be a botheration.But what you be hinting at eh? :)
do you know what you want from your life?i wonder. :)
i am practically a "numskull", "idiot" "dumbo" and imbecile (dis s mine..he he) at interpreting poems!!!
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