My precious friend...sleep

Sleep Sleep come back to me

These days are as long as the south sea



Unfolding tardily, hour after hour

I cry for you, as arizona desires a shower



My mind contantly drifting distant

Pattern's of you ever so inconsistent



We use to be friends, partner's, a team

What must I do to obtain a dream?



Let's go back to dreaming of her & that beautiful smile

If not tonight, every once & awhile



Sleep sleep come back to me

As a bean condensed from a coffee tree

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Me and my sleep have been battling this week.. I want to have rest and dreams. It however would like to stay away from me.

View cbink's Full Portfolio
tags: