I HOLD ON
I do if I have work
do not sleep awake
Dreams come close during sleep
They know that they dream in their sleep
I do not intend to go to an unreal heaven.
Keep your eyes and ears open during the rest of the time except sleep
It is not always the case that the clouds gather in the sky;
Many times the bully continues to growl.
Even stones cry
Her silent cry walks the air;
The cry of the stone is not heard by the sleeping stone,
Covers the eyes.
I wake up to see and hear everything
Failed to awaken the motionless stone,
I haven’t given up even today.
One day I will hear the cry of the stone.
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