The world is working;
Someone laughs, and some weep.
But you on your cozy bed,
Are fast asleep.
Some are yelling,
Some are crying.
To earn some money,
Everyone is trying.
Some are giving birth,
While some lose their loved ones.
Some hear carols,
While some hear shots of guns.
But you on your cozy bed,
Are fast asleep.
Unaware of these things,
In your dreams you are deep.
What are you dreaming of?
A bath with money?
Or of a land which has
A river of honey?
But just dreaming,
Will never work.
So awake from your
Sleep with a jerk.
With a belief in your heart
You went to sleep
That definitely after some time
The morning will creep.
With the same belief and confidence
That you will definitely win,
This beautiful day
You cheerfully begin.
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What a well written poem on sleeping and waking up to a beautiful day. Great job Regards Tia