An Insomniacs DreamlandA Poem by Chloe Yeomanfor when I can't get to sleep at night.
Insomnia, it smothers you like a plague,
Keeping you awake and then asking, When can I escape? Escape to that wonderful place called dreamland, Where the fearies and sprites dance all day, And dance all night. Insomnia makes you want to dance, If not just to fall asleep. Asleep so you can visit that place called dreamland, where the fearies and sprites dance all day, And dance all night.
© 2014 Chloe YeomanFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
189 Views
3 Reviews Added on April 1, 2014 Last Updated on May 6, 2014 AuthorChloe YeomanDevon, England, United KingdomAboutI'm 16 and an aspiring writer, I know that that's pretty young but I think that I have what it takes. more..Writing
|