Stay AwakeA Poem by Kiara
Sometimes in class I hear a whisper.
A call reaches out to me. A longing so deep and desired That no one could ever resist. Come, come Be warm and calm. Let your mind roam And be free. This is so much better than that. Don't listen to what she is saying. I try to snap out of my trance But soon it has me locked away. I've wanted this so much all day. The singing brings me to a place of peace, A place of sweet serenity. I need not relax, for sleep will come. Sleep will come Even when you wished it hadn't; Even when you fight against it.
© 2012 KiaraAuthor's Note
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