| She’s My Sleep |
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| Poem written by Andrew Rowell. | |
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Sleep; it is healing. It rests our minds. In resting, relaxation, our bodies will find. The Japanese Zen garden sooths our souls. But only one thing can heal the whole. She is my sleep, my Zen garden, my rest. She is the one. The only. The best. Without her, I’m nothing. Exhausted and weak. With her, I am strong. Alone, I am meek. I see her, and quickly, my bad day turns good. With her, I become joyful. No matter my mood. With her in my dreams, waking up holds the pain. She is my sunshine, when all else is rain. She is my sleep, my Zen garden, my rest. She is the one. The only. The best. Without her, I’m nothing. Exhausted and weak. With her, I am strong. Alone, I am meek. |
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