We can’t be present for the bliss
of blessed self-forgetfulness.
We can’t savor even a peep,
awake in precious nightly sleep.
And release from Earthly grieving
arrives just as mind is leaving.
We can’t be present for the bliss
of blessed self-forgetfulness.
We can’t savor even a peep,
awake in precious nightly sleep.
And release from Earthly grieving
arrives just as mind is leaving.