Think like a poet

Think like a poet
Write like a poet
Pray like a poet do
Dream like a poet do
When you sleep at night
Today is over already
It was my Father that ended
This day
The sun went down already
And I saw the sunset
It was beautiful
Here is the night
The night arrived very fast
It is the poet's bed time
Medication already taken
The poet is hoping to have a good night
I know that will be a long night
That my father made for me to sleep
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