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tiredness, tired bliss
not so far but close between
heart aglow and face serene
petal soft are thoughts of love
being brought just like a dove
moments cease to silence close
feelings hover like a ghost
calmness tides with tired smiles
speak of hope and happy trials
our eyes shut before they blink
afterwards our minds they think
but quiet creeping tender words
speak as comfort singing birds
but this is hope within love's whole
a connection between mind and soul
do not cover your aching parts
keep not away your tired heart
strength comes new with everyday
a hope that is felt when you pray
not so far but close between
is where this heart is clearly seen
