sleep has become emptied
my heart has gone into hibernation
forgotten about hopelessness
for it bids me nothing
merely in a state of middle thought
slightly remembered, but not completely forgot
it's better for me to love than be comforted
more joyful in hearing than sight
maybe soon the lilies will disappear
and a flame will soon ignite
where my ears are not rather stunned
but my heart.....will be won
with the ringing of a bell
in which only His time will tell