Sleepless Nights

Constant like the stars.

It's late hour

But that doesn't matter

Sleep just won't come

Making my body numb

 

Rest is needed

Softness of a pillow I beg

So I can finally lay my head

Fall asleep in a warm bed

 

Oh sleepless nights

Plague my life

Always up till first light

It's a constant strife

With those sleepless nights

 

Author's Note

Just a spur of the moment thought...a night owl is what I am, sleepless nights are always around.

Reviews

[Michael Kerr]

i have had this problem a lot since she left me. this is a good poem that people can relate themselves to, good job!

mike kerr

[Lady Of Darkness]

I know what you mean by those sleepless night
Is also a Night owl.
Nice flow you have here. Great work