Sleep! Sleep! ! Dear Sleep,
Where have you gone?
Why do you abandon me
When needed most?
Since the day I set eyes on him
You have forsaken me.
Forgive me please!
Have you sought refugee
In other eyes?
Do tell me what price to pay?
Sweet Sleep, Just for a night with you
And the gently blowing breeze
Once again in the arms of his dreams!
'Sweet Sleep, Just for a night with you And the gently blowing breeze Once again in the arms of his dreams! ' Lovely poem. Beautiful ending.10+++
a sweet write sleep is god's kiss on your eyelids...he would do it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sleep is the biggest foe and the bet friend of anyone........ do you know that hitler never used to sleep............