Sleepless by the Brooke
By Fiona Cummings
Another night I just can’t sleep
The darkened hours they just creep
I hate listening to my heartbeat
The pain within I have to meet
Mr Night I must greet
I can’t relax
Feeling anxious deep within
My life falls down cracks
Head in a spin
For once I wish I could win
Have sweet dreams
And simply wrest
Sleeping on pillows of the best
Silk sheets cover me
Sounds of the sea
A gentle breeze
Walking through a babbling Brooke
Water to my knees
Wishing I could turn my daydreams into reality
Wanting to have the ability
To simply sleep
Is that too much to ask
I wish I could disguise life with a mask
The dark does last
I’m sleepy now
Relaxing my brow
Will I fall a sleep
If so how
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