Silent I stay
in this sleepless night
awake I remain
It is not yet daylight
I hear the sweet melody that approaches my window
These are the birds that sing so delightfully
Full of Joy and Hope
While I lay here with melancholy
How I wish I were those birds
No more pain no more agony
With no worries and full of happiness
No more emptiness would be beside me
If I were those birds


i love this poem its so strong.peace.
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