Sleep tries to take hold of me
However, I strive to maintain
The daughter of the night,
Fighting for those precious few hours of bliss
Where the world is shadowed in darkness
Making everyone blind and obscure
Fighting for those moments of peace
Tranquility in the universe
Dawn approaches to fast
There is no hope of keeping the peace
Everyone awakens
And chaos once again reigns in the world.
I like this poem. You express yourself very artistically. Insomnia is a problem for me partly because of medication I have to be on but mostly because my mind is stubborn about not wanting to shut off at night. Therefore I do so appreciate every hour of sleep I can get.
I know this feeling
much to well...
Nice job!!!
Trixie Love