There is nothing more for me to say that hasn't already been said
In the time it takes to figure out that one should go to bed.
You can argue every which way you want but the point is all about,
that little thing called time right there that makes you tire out.
In life one thing we all need is a tiny bit of sleep
and now its time you see im tired, i need not to go deep.
So all supposed insomniacs you stay awake at night
But surely sleep will come its way, even in the light.
The body needs Its rest to focus on that one next day
and everyone right here and there will realize truth's my way.
So turn off lights... or leave it on, whatever helps you rest.
cause Only when you have your sleep, you perform your very best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem