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Sleepless Rose
by
Alyse Neibaur
April 28, 2006
You seem so tired
Why don’t you rest,
It is now time
To end your quest
Enfold your body
With the silk of a rose
Letting the petals
Tickle your toes
While the sweet aroma
Lifts you into a dream
To encase you in fantasy
Or so it may seem,
Where you can reach out a finger
To touch heaven's doors
And leave behind
The day's exhausting wars
Now sleep my dear angel
Let your eyes close
Tomorrow will wait
With another perfect rose
