Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Sleep Well

When sleep is not your friend,
Thoughts capture the sleeping hours.
Closed eyes shows you the possibilities,
And when open I worry about the morning alarm.
Morning brings the fresh start and then;
The next night I contemplate on the same thoughts,
And wait for the next morning to stand by,
For the possibilities to come true, and think of,
May this day's night hugs me good night,
So with the morning light I can wake out of this
vicious circle,
And face the true twenty four hour's life.

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