Here comes the warriors of sleep
She lies in her sheets and away they creep
Again starts the series of dreams with open eyes
The angels who come to colour the night in dyes
Sitting on the wet grass beside each other
The world around now doesnot matter
hands in hands they climb the snowy peaks
Watching the beautiful nature's streaks
At dusk from the sky the rain decant
And washes away the soul's rants
Lying next to each other watching the stars
Listening in solitude to the carols of heart
Dead silence but the symphonies are heard
Not a word apoken but everything told
A walk down the street at chilling midnight
Still the fire of their souls ignite
In her eyes blend the ray of light
And she is through another sleepless night
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