The night sings a lullaby
The dark draws the curtains
The hour strikes its might
Slumber recites its sermon
The mind an ardent fighter
Declines to give its way
Gifts me insomnolence
Refuses to fall prey
It drifts to shady corners
Disturbs the thoughts' serene
Haunts of fears unknown
Badgers of the unseen.
© The Godiva Expression – Anum Ali
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