#163-Sleepless
10/01/2018
Some nights my mind feels agitated.
Thoughts dance,
Like flames in a roaring fire.
Tranquility plays hide and seek,
In dark corners I cannot see.
So I stay awake,
Surrender to time,
Wait for sleep,
Or daylight.
I envy lamps.
They just switch off.
Me,
I have to wait,
For the light to fade.
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