I am crying myself to sleep again...
I can't help it for my heart aches and this is the only way that I know to ease the pain...
I am crying myself to sleep again, thinking of what my future might hold.
Hoping that the runny nose and red baggy eyes will all be worth it.
I will be crying myself to sleep hoping that tomorrow will bring betterness.
Knowing that it wouldn't permanently take away the pain, I am still hopeful that it would be quite sometime before I would have to cry myself to sleep again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good and optimistic expression....it alludes to the utterance of Macbeth about the usefulness of sleeping....thanks dear poet.