No Rest For Me Poem by Paul Warren
No Rest For Me
Would there be no rest for me
As I toil through the day
For I am weary now from the toil
And would it have its way
Would I stand up and face the storm
As it chills me to the core
For I am needed not to faultier
But give me rest I do implore
Would I be judged for what I lack
I will only wonder why
As I turn my face up to the sky
And tears not flow from my eyes.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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