Before Sleep Poem by Waseem Sherif
Before Sleep
Rating: ★5.0
head on the pillow
reading poems on the phone
eyes are getting thin
but my fingers moving on its own
bringing you this stupid poem
if it can even be called one
it doesn't really matter
soon I'll open my eyes to the sun
I only hope that I'll be awake
enough to take control
of another scripted day
of the life I thought I own
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
goodnight
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5/7/2024 3:44:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Only hope and awake before sleep. Very amazing expression shared on definitely. Wisely penned poem shared.10