Burning Surrounding

Sleep is for every soul
Rest is what I carve day-in, day-out
the more I approach it, the more it seems unreachable,
Burning flame I can't put out for the moment,
My eyes look up on high instead of the usual downing position,
Only my desire to succeed keeps me floating,
My days are numbered in this four walls shelter
Everyday I draw closer to my destination
Then I will gladly say thanks and Goodbye ..

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