“SLEEP”
I see my mate asleep. Wide awake,
I sleepless sleepless muse – when unseen,
The fairy sleep will come to undertake
The task of making tired senses keen,
Rejuvenate me for the coming day,
And make my juices flow unfatigue
My tissues. so I for its presence pray,
But me think it is in a mysterious league
With sleeplessness. My daughters in their sleep,
Are dreaming wondrous dreams. As night goes
I on their sleeping dreams vigil keep,
And keep on musing till the rooster crows,
It doesn’t come to freshen and renew,
I needed it, and this perhaps it knew.