Sleep ThinkingA Poem by LalaI think a lot before I sleep Before I know it, I'm in too deep The world rests and silence is all around But at night my thoughts make the most sound I make plans for the next day I practice things I want to say I ask myself a lot of questions And for every scenario I have suggestions I have endless what if's play in my head My mind is gone whilst my body is stuck in this bed Thinking about what I am and what I wish to be What is and what I wish to see Darkness appears when the sun says goodbye Every issue I start to magnify So I began thinking that in order to fall asleep I need to count my blessings instead of my sheep
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Added on February 18, 2017 Last Updated on March 22, 2017 Author |