Oh for a painless sleep, from wistful dilemma
Surrounded by rosy dreams whose depth I donot seek...
Oh for a pint of peace, amidst craving and desire...
Oh, elusive sleep, haunt me not further,
I am, but a recluse at thy door
Pray, step aside for I can stand it no more.
The bitter cold pavement is not for me,
Soft murmurs and as steady hand is all I seek.
Will thou abandon me now?
I have nowhere to go.
I have nothing to give.
No beauty. In vain I live.
Shadowy gloom mocks me mercilessly
Willest thou abandon me now?
I shall forever serve thee in my stride
Willest not thou open thy arms for me?
Speak beloved,
Speak...
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