Light Depression, Laughter. Poem by SY Wong ...

wanted to sleep badly as I have not been sleeping well
because in the dark night was I imagining demons and ghosts in the vicinity?
I have prayed to Jesus about the matter, praise God the situation changed.

I hugged my pillow.
The bed I was on turn me on by melting like a big swollen milk bag
_ warm, nice, like creamy milk
Flowing,
I felt the generosity of mum's
It made me serene.
Sedated, soon, my eyes got dim
Soon I can find myself anywhere else but within
Still and soft like a charging battery
Like a sweet baby.
I need to sleep.
All I just need is to sleep.