My dear sleep, come to me into these two eyes
softly bring me some innocent dreams
of my loved ones, home, friends, relatives and
The window welcomes the sleepy winds,
besides the atmosphere is drowsy
a right time to sleep indeed.
Feel free to come to me, dear sleep.
The dark blue night is soft and tender
The moon is in the cradle of clouds,
just like the clouds pass,
many memories tap on my heart gets drawn
Days of my mother's lullabies are gone by,
the passed days just added ages and distance
from my loved ones...
No chirping of birds, no flower to smile,
I miss the sleep in my mother's lap.
So dear sleep embrace me until I see them all again,
and bring back my lost dreams,
and let me be in the cradle of memories..!
Besides the dissonance of the environment,
I only have the stir of feelings; at this moment,
let my dearest sleep come to me and bring me
the sweet sweeter memories..!!
With Love & Memories -- Jb
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