A full day of emotion,
A full day of tiredness,
A full day of happenings,
A full day of weariness,
Crashes the gate of sleepiness.

From where it gushes,
To a whole night of dread,
Of dreams, nightmares and restlessness,
Just enough time left to mend the gate,
Before the next wave hits.

The cycle of night just continues,
Let's hope sweet dreams accompanies,
When in reality you fear the nightmare,
Cause you know what you did.
© PS