I Am TooTired To Be Me
Another Day Under Way
It is late
It is late
Sleep sounds so good
It calls me by name
Come here my friend I have a pillow to rest your head
I have a few more things to do
It can wait till tomorrow nobody will know
I want to write this hub
One hub, one more story just come to bed and forget the whole silly idea
I have given it some thought but I am not coming to bed
You have worked all day and you just got a nice hot shower to make you tired
I am still waiting
My foot fell asleep I will wiggle it gently awake
Don't fight it your eyes lids are resting on your face
That is not your problem ?
I struggle to type
An error here and error there
Come join your wife she misses you so
I will soon enough but for now I must write
You have to be up in four and half hours
Work tomorrow you will be useless
I won't worry about that now I have a few lines in my mind
Why are they so important ?
They are just a few words of many
But don't you see these words separate me from you
I think and write with my heart filled with thoughts I don't want to forget
You rather sleep your day away
Aaaaaaaah good old sleep wrap me in a sheet
The cool comfort of my body at rest is like my body floating on air
I hear the rain and feel the energy of the light above my head
If you come and close your eyes you will see darkness and delight
I am half way done just a few more words to come and it all makes perfect sense
You won't finish and you will have to rewrite it all over again
I will finish and I have put all my thoughts in order and now I am sorting through them one by one
My writing has a beginning and an end
I must see my thoughts widen my horizons
You are a silly fool who will never learn
I pass on the willpower for those who look
I tell others when you think you can't take one more step
Think of how easy it is when you have done it all your life
Nobody will read your words because they are all asleep
When they wake they will see how I succeeded
Reading line after line like a play that was performing on the midnight stage
My final scene has come and I can say my last words of the day
Now seeing everyone clap has made it worthwhile
I take a bow and tell myself this is why I do what I do
Calling it quits and turn off the computer and wish everyone a good night
Now I can crawl into my bed and sleep a wonderful sleep
That I have been waiting and aching to do
Holding my wife in my arms close and snuggling the rest of the night
With a love that never gets old
Always precious and bold