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While He Sleeps
whenever I get a chance to watch him sleep
I indulge myself
stare at him for as long as I can
wishing I could somehow
infuse his dreams with my love and wishes for him
and like some devoted dream guardian
I watch his face
closely scanning for signs of bad dreams
so I can keep them at bay
it is the least I could do
for the one who made my dreams a reality
by simply becoming a part of it
I indulge myself
stare at him for as long as I can
wishing I could somehow
infuse his dreams with my love and wishes for him
and like some devoted dream guardian
I watch his face
closely scanning for signs of bad dreams
so I can keep them at bay
it is the least I could do
for the one who made my dreams a reality
by simply becoming a part of it
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