Sleep Poem by Jonathan Poland

Sleep



Being so sure of everything
We live our life, we have big dream and bid ideas
But now the place of celabration
Has become the place where we weep for the ones past.
We dont think about how sleep
Will one day take us all we live our busy lives.
But the ones past on before teach us to make the best of each day,
to love one another even when its not easy,
Most important they teach us that our busy lives dont mean everything.
So during our busy day we should remember the lessions they teach us, because one day we will teach others these lessons, for one day we will all sleep

3/11/11

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