Don't you just love it
When you oversleep
When you get behind
Because you overslept
You did to much the day before
Or you stayed up to late
You start your daay behind
Because you overslept
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I would like to translate this poem
You do just love keeping sleep so resolutely and completely. It takes your life, your earnings of life, and makes existence a boring occupation. But the true effort in life is gained from the extraordinary benefit of extra sleeping hours. You get behind or so the poet warns you. You love this habit or so the poet tells you. Overslept nature is a different friend, and worthy not kicking away. Please be not scared of this common ritual.