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As Midnight Creeps
As midnight creeps again
I keep on thinking when
that time when sleep was
bliss, and peace I always
felt...
As midnight creeps again
I keep on thinking when
that time when all I do
is close my eyes and say
my little prayers too, and
peace I always felt...
As midnight creeps again,
I fear the thought of me
counting all my sheep, some
falling from the fence,
a hundred I have reached,
and yet, I'm so awake...
As midnight creeps again,
I fear the thought of me
counting all my sheep, some
falling from the fence,
a hundred I have reached,
and yet, I'm so awake...
hmm what a romantic and well written lines and idea is great..read few times and enjoyed..felt too..appreciate your work..good poet
I've had some nights like this especially when not feeling well. You toss/turn repeatedly get up and down and it seems you can't get comfortable no matter what you do then finally fall off to sleep. I call those nuisance times..