Monday, October 17, 2005 @ 3:55 am
Neither morning nor night,
I find myself awake
In fright.
Know not what the day will bring;
I have a fear of the
Coming morning.
I lie awake on my bed,
Maybe I should not
Fret.
A mind that refuses to sleep,
Thoughts continue to
Seep.
Hours to dawn,
Yet I can't let go
A yawn.
Birds are twittering,
All awake,
Happily chirping.
I'm still awake,
Still awake.
