Oh, sweet cushion that bends my back,
Silent witness to my sleepless nights.
Your uncomfortable presence, a constant reminder,
Of dreams that slip away, fleeting like the wind.
Beautiful verses of solitude and longing
Oh, sweet cushion that bends my back,
Silent witness to my sleepless nights.
Your uncomfortable presence, a constant reminder,
Of dreams that slip away, fleeting like the wind.
Beautiful verses of solitude and longing
RE: Though your presence disturbs