Impatiently I brush my teeth
Shed my clothes with great relief
Turn off lights and crawl in bed
Close my eyes and play for dead
Smile and wait with high content
For sleep it's midnights present
To drown and choke what was today
By surpassing it in every way
Because nightmare's treasure always is
Awakening will feel like bliss
YOU ARE READING
On my way
PoetryThe ways of the wind The ways of the wild The ways of the wonders Poetry.
