Twilight slumber
the day renews in whimsical epiphany
To watch my rest like spiritual serendipity
It's late, Its time for bed
Night is here and day is dead,
Darkness kills another day,
Nightime comes and paves the way
For morning, at break of day
rising sun kills moon at dawn,
wake to find shadows gone,
warming sun caresses sleeping lawn
moon and stars have Withdrawn,
Time for sun to rise and wake,
let dawning light The night-time break,
effect the world to rise and shake
To leave abed pain and ache
Forgive untruth and past mistake
Forgive yourself,
Lest your soul should ache.
If I slumber do not wake me
Morning sun will come and raise me
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