A place so soft,
A place so humble.
Feeling safe,
I want to stumble.
Sometimes you dream
Sometimes you cry
Sometimes you're scared
you'll want to die.
But in this place
you'll find some rest,
a moment of joy,
a time of happiness.
Oh, how I miss my precious friend,
I need you now my lovely bed.
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Written January 15,2007
feeling sleepy in class.. haha
haha, rhyme rhyme...cool. Hope I could write like that. Keep writing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bored or not, you write awesome poems.. hehe..