Tired

Sleep gently beckons,

Rest a while

Feel the warm rays

Of the sun

Beaming down.

Tiredness hits you

Like a weighted blanket

Heavy lids shut

Summer breeze

Brushes your cheek.

Scent of roses

All encompasses

Your senses

Sleep a while

And be glad.

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