| Insomnia |
| Three o'clock in the morning I'm still awake Taken pills... they don't work. Tried reading... my eyes hurt now Tried petting my beautiful tom-cat he just glares and flaunts his sleep (he makes me so jealous with his effortless slumber!) Tried walking in the dark --Alone... Nothing works! It's so unfair! Everyone sleeps!-- Why can't I? How can one be so unfortunate? Oh, if only I could be snuggled down In a nice, warm bed Safe and sound In the tender, loving arms of Morpheus! |
| �SaraSue Crawford April 15, 1995 |