Laying in the crumpled sheets of midnight
Stillness hangs heavy on the air
And makes you want to hold your breath
Time is waiting
For you to close your eyes
So that it can be free to fly
And pull you swiftly to morning
The sleep that eluded you then
Now begs for your return
Frustration overcomes you
As the curtains open on a new day
Ten more minutes
Wouldn’t help
But you desire them more than words
And after another long day
Of information overload
The mind races
As midnight creeps upon you
And sleep escapes once more
