I laid down to
bed.
But I thought of
you instead.
Sleep eluded me
as visions of you
pursued me.
Tight my eyes
I squeezed
but still
you I could
see.
The humming of little
wings become the
melody
of the song
you sing.
I closed my eyes
to sleep but you
alone I see.
Just out of
reach.
You and sleep.
No comments:
Post a Comment