Some nights I snuggle in, so warm, deep
Then there are others when I cannot sleep.
It seems tiny monsters with ugly heads
Sit in comfort all around my worn out bed.
Little struggles that life sometimes bring
That staggers the senses; sprout ugly wings.
The mind can't take it; it cannot rest
It does not understand what might be best.
But we sort it out, decide what is right
So contentment returns, a solution is in sight.
Soon we calm our thoughts so peace we find
It is part of life and are the qualms of life.
Marvellous poetry and inspiring contentment wow. I like how it is appreciative of life and whatever it offers. And u wrote it so creatively in rhyming wow. Kudos. Great to read u again.
Fantastic feelings and emotions vibrating all of my sense within me. Your poem is so all-encompassing through your imagery and explanations. I give it a 10! Totally love this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem with a truth telling about all the uneasiness we face thought our life. Very nice expression.