The Sleep

Brown leaves fall in my courtyard

My life cycle moves another yard

Looking at it like a precise retard

I’ve used all my life’s trump-cards

Tiredness is leading me to a bed

Sleep is going to be a bit longer

Can’t ask anyone to wake me up

Because I know that this is my last



17 thoughts on “The Sleep”

    1. It just comes out sometimes, I am a negligible boat in a sea full of talented writers. In order to ensure the quality, I never write professionally.
      P.S.: I am not sure of the beauty, but few of them stem from the Scottish beauties with 40% of alcohol

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