Sleep has eluded me
leaving me with
a sense of a lack
of awareness
and a lack
of focus.
One nights rest
disturbed
a multitude
of time leaves
a teetering mind
and a wavering heart
Sleep Oh sleep
where hath thee gone?
I need you
to help me
regain focus through
the rest that you give
Sleep, return to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfecto. I feel the same. Sleep has eluded some of us. Leaving us bare and unfocused like the screaming thoughts chanting at 3am/4am/5am - morning. Good to find another insomniac.