Sleep created by IamR 10 years ago

Sleep
Sleep
The days away
When sharper things
Are here;
Care,
Care oh soul,
For those
Lost and lorn
Forever
They sleep,
Lost,
Lost are they
Who mourn;
They know not
The way!
Help!
Oh help! they cry
Listen!
Listen, to the
Lost
To the
Sleep.













(Ahem, I meant nothing significant when I said "lost are they who mourn". Picture: http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTHWGjk7OlY/UFx8l9nvPMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/QWxGyjmu3Qw/s1600/person+staring+and+looking+into+starry+sky.jpg )