**Believe in who you are….
On a night like any other I find myself
Without the gentle touch of sleep
Or the gift of dreams
Thoughts swirl like a child’s ice cream
As I stare at the nights sky
Wishful bliss of slumbers hold
Drift languid on dreams landscape
Yet fall silent on the deaf ears
Of the sandman’s journey
I hope you find dreams soon xo
Tis not dreams this body needs dear one but sleep to turn them off.
sleep is but an elusive and merciless mistress at times
Truly we danced for 2 hrs last night that’s about it 😦
me too, I am exhausted! Must be nestled in the air, this heavy hanging betwixt the sunset of Indian Summer and anxious hope of the autumn to come. Fall leaves Fall!
Cao,hugs those leaves will fall I promise.
just not on me I suppose 😉
Ha hopefully not 🙂