Oh how I want to sleep
But the mornings quickly creep
With rays of monstrous light
Which completely kill my night
So a pillow over head is my trick
To fool my body into a sleep so thick,
That I think it is still night
And I end up every morning with an internal fight
So my mind is totally a wake
But my body refuses to shake
Says one more hour, please! ! ! !
Don't let the sleep fly like leaves
Don't let sleep leave our sight
For to wake is really a fright
Then we must deal with reality
Which can be such a tragedy
But reality is sometimes great
Sometimes is a gamblers fate
But in the end my bed and I depart
Only together during the darkest part
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey nice poem. Thanks for the comment. You will enjoy mine in this vein - O Night - Adeline