Softly rests the tired head,
Upon a pillow by down fed.
Slowly the aches of day will ease,
As the night's sigh sings sweet release.
From the cares of the the long day,
And the toils that each had to pay.
In sweat, in labor, in moments of pain,
The efforts of those with much to gain.
But now you lie with energy spent,
And to sleep's embrace, at last, relent.
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