As I close my eyes,
head throbbing, thoughts
running, weighing the pain
in others’ lives, comparing,
knowing there is nothing
worth complaining
about…
Just press your warm palms
on my temples, until I drift
away, and let me nestle,
where everything is peaceful
and silent.
For a moment, to just rest
far, and unaware
of the inevitable mess.
Let me dream, at best…
Cyranny's Cove 
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Thank you 🙂
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Nice!!!
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Thank you 🙂 I’m glad this spoke to you!
Warm welcome to The Cove. I hope to see you around again soon 🙂
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Thank you Henrietta 🙂 xx
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You are welcome!
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Beautiful. 😊😊
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Thank you 🙂 Really glad you enjoyed your read 🙂
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You’re welcome. I did enjoy it, actually. 😃
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Oh my God! This is a killer poem. I wish I could go back in time and write it before you even get the hint of writing it ☺… It’s really lovely
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Oh my!! Thank you so much! I must say, that goes straight in my top ten list of favorite compliments 🙂 🙂 🙂 I am delighted that you enjoyed your read! xx
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I’m glad. ☺ you’re welcome!
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