Sleep. Rest.

Sleep. Rest.

Thou treasured friend of mine.

How I long for the time that I shall return to my abode

To lay in my bed & be lost in you.

I reluctantly pull away the sheets

My eyes complain with shouts of: “It wasn’t enough!”

I know, I know. I feel your pain.

But you gotta do…

It’s gonna be a good day.

However, I look forward to getting back

And throwing my spent body on to the bed

And surrendering my soul swiftly into your arms.

Sleep. Rest.

I’ll be back.

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