No sleep
Feel no tense
And chase no goose
Keep mind free from guessing
Think fresh and feel no missing
Ideas may rush
And push
Your memory power
To grab and go after
Such things make it worse
You are in control of course
Still the sleep shall be disturbed
You shall be unable to curb
Try to pray god
Remember the lord
Repeat some religious hymns
That shall reduce some concerns
Finally count no stars
And remain far
With mind at rest
To pick sleep from nest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Finally count no stars And remain far With mind at rest To pick sleep from nest