Poem #6
(Sleepless Nights)
Two kids, helplessly asleep on the bed
I sit in the middle; no words came out of my head
They live in a world wherein they are blessed
Since they were born... they have God to thank
I wish I could watch them without having to worry about time
But these are the times, these sleepless nights
I love to return to once in a while
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