I can't sleep, but I need to
The day had none, and the night too
My joints and muscles worked all-day
My eye lids napped, an hour away
Meetings for 30mins more, ramble for both together plus
Subtract the time given to journey home, and you'll find my sleep was like a comb
It sounded like it was sweet but came with a sting
The little evils rehearsed like they could sing
They just made the night long, my lids are open still
What to do, what to do, I decide I would write
A poem For cleansing poetry, so she knows how I feel
My lids are getting heavy, they finally got it right
Thank you Kg for this great poem. I love how you deliver so awesome content for me. Be Blessed. Peace and Love.