Perfect Rest
Waking up in the enclosure of my bed,And in the warmth of my loved ones,
The day seems like a windless and a hot day,
With the sun rising from the east and setting in the west,
Making me fully unhappy,
Then suddenly comes the change of weather,
Cheering up my mood, With the great wind arrival,
The cloud becomes pregnant,
Then comes the drizzling of the rain,
Making the room as cool as a river,
Taking me back to my sleep, For a better dream,
Which I now call the perfect rest...
By:
Tosyn Gbengus.
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