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A thought before sleeping
I could fall,
content with tenderness.
release
into that sleepy dream
that call to peace
the long road home.
How fearful
I am
at what may break
and the songs that may never
be sung.
Oh silent night,
tend me while I'm sleeping
and let the morning
not come too soon.
Nice Line!
"...fearful/I am/at what may break..." broken limbs, broken hearts, broken promises - the list is long. the ice, the mind, the relationship. Nice! - allets -
It's those 'coulds' that hang
It's those 'coulds' that hang me up. lol