Wake me up before it goes
I tell the lovely wind that blows
For I'm tired of sleeping
with wakeful eyes
For promises I'm not keeping
blame my mind's devise
Believing
Games that senses play
I long for conscious living,
peace & awareness to stay
by my side
with no one to guide
Wake me up once again,
with eyes open wide
I sleep but life shall never be the same..
Copyright ©2012 Amit Sharma
Monday, April 16, 2012
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