Clad in white and sometimes in dark, He beckons me with outstretched arms
The first time I met him was when I was young and innocent He captured my heart with his tantalizing, dreamy gaze The warmth of his grasp Soothed my feverish breath My weary head found solace in the bosom of my beloved
For a few years I cried with longing When I lost sight of him But then he returned His heart touched by my plaintive tears
In truth, he is the greatest love of my life, My beau, my knight and saviour I call him Sleep.
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