My daughter said
'Mother, I watched you lie on the
pillow last night
You soon fell asleep, unlike other
times'
She was still a studying
But I was already a sleeping
Soon I was a snoring
But she kept on studying
Perhaps I was a dreaming
For I was sleep talking!
She just heard some mumbling
But still kept a studying
Thank God I was not
sleep-walking!
Perhaps mumbling in a different
tongue!
That's how I went to bed last night
I even forgot to kiss her good-night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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