exquisite moments
longing to retain peace
soft quiet moments
before sleep
exhausted body
overtired must drop
like a stone
to steal
every precious
second of sleep
before waking
to many work
responsibility moments
blessing with earnest
good will endeavours
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think our thoughts are really very much in tune my friend. I love this poem and many thanks again.