I need not sleep, but rest from woe, through which the heart becomes exhausted and the mind becomes perpetually tired, and to be with you, for your presence provides comfort and repose to those souls who are fortunate enough to recognize the beauty in your being.

peace
I need not sleep, but rest from woe, through which the heart becomes exhausted and the mind becomes perpetually tired, and to be with you, for your presence provides comfort and repose to those souls who are fortunate enough to recognize the beauty in your being.