Poem #44: February 18th, 2010

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Sleep

Sleep, a wonderful thing.

A time to rest, renew.

A time to dream,

Travel to different worlds,

Experience extraordinary adventures.

A time of peace, undisturbed, quiet.

A place where all your stresses melt away.

Your mind goes blank of the daily thoughts.

Your body feels better than ever.

Pain, suffering, illness,

They seem to disappear,

To be unseen, unthought of, not felt.

Sleep is a wonderful time,

Pure bliss.

Cherish every moment.

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