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Insomia Never Feels So Good
Midnight feels like a lover's embrace,
Peaceful whistles whisking me away,
Gusts of wind carrying me to a new place,
Starry nights, a canvas for the Milky Way.
Dancing in the moonlight,
I hear a sonata of different unknown voices,
Weaving a tapestry of sound so bright,
That my heart rejoices.
But anxiety creeps in,
Overflowing thoughts and emotions,
A storm brewing within,
That threatens to cause commotion.
The stars twinkle overhead,
The night sky a vast canvas of galaxies,
Yet my mind is filled with dread,
As I fight through sleepless realities.
The night seems endless,
With no end in sight,
As I lay here defenseless,
Against the darkness of the night.
The moon is my only companion,
As I stare up at its glow,
Wondering why sleep has abandoned,
Me in the midst of this woe.
I try to clear my mind,
And focus on the peaceful sounds,
But the sonata of different unknown voices,
Is drowned out by chaos all around.
I yearn for the morning light,
And the promise of a new day,
But the darkness holds me tight,
In its unyielding sway.
The minutes turn to hours,
As I lay here with my thoughts,
Desperately trying to overpower,
The anxiety that leaves me fraught.
The night is a tricky foe,
And my mind its willing accomplice,
As I struggle to find a way to let go,
Of the inner turmoil that's so vicious.
But still, I hold on to hope,
That sleep will come at last,
And I will find a way to cope,
With this burden from the past.
So I'll keep dancing in the moonlight,
And listening to the sonata's sweet tune,
Hoping that someday soon,
I'll find a way to sleep and wake up renewed.
© ItsArnold
Peaceful whistles whisking me away,
Gusts of wind carrying me to a new place,
Starry nights, a canvas for the Milky Way.
Dancing in the moonlight,
I hear a sonata of different unknown voices,
Weaving a tapestry of sound so bright,
That my heart rejoices.
But anxiety creeps in,
Overflowing thoughts and emotions,
A storm brewing within,
That threatens to cause commotion.
The stars twinkle overhead,
The night sky a vast canvas of galaxies,
Yet my mind is filled with dread,
As I fight through sleepless realities.
The night seems endless,
With no end in sight,
As I lay here defenseless,
Against the darkness of the night.
The moon is my only companion,
As I stare up at its glow,
Wondering why sleep has abandoned,
Me in the midst of this woe.
I try to clear my mind,
And focus on the peaceful sounds,
But the sonata of different unknown voices,
Is drowned out by chaos all around.
I yearn for the morning light,
And the promise of a new day,
But the darkness holds me tight,
In its unyielding sway.
The minutes turn to hours,
As I lay here with my thoughts,
Desperately trying to overpower,
The anxiety that leaves me fraught.
The night is a tricky foe,
And my mind its willing accomplice,
As I struggle to find a way to let go,
Of the inner turmoil that's so vicious.
But still, I hold on to hope,
That sleep will come at last,
And I will find a way to cope,
With this burden from the past.
So I'll keep dancing in the moonlight,
And listening to the sonata's sweet tune,
Hoping that someday soon,
I'll find a way to sleep and wake up renewed.
© ItsArnold
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