O sleepless silence,
My heart desiresYour beauty's height.
O sleepless sound,
My body desiresYour duty's joy.
O sleepless God,
My life needsYour Perfection-Light.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Sleep: death's little sister, Agni Press, 1974
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