
without sleep
I think of a story
without compassion
I build sand castles
but they all tumble down
I count sheep
without an end to numbers
I think of a lullaby
without a tune
I summon dreams
on a weak spell
I find a posture
without comfort
I close my eyes
over a psychotic mind
I twist and turn
without tiring
I yearn for quiet
with the ticking clock
I dream of rest
with eyes wide open
I can't sleep
because I worry too much
about not sleeping.
Sleepless in Wongzville!
ReplyDeleteI lay in bed, tossing and turning,
Thinking of the time you lay in my arms.
Time flies so fast, just yesterday we were together,
Now it is just a fleeting memory!
I cant sleep, i cant sleep!