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Restless Nights In Bed

I got restless sometimes in bed,

I hug my pillow alone in the dark.

Many questions without answers

Keeps me awake at night.

I turn on the beside lamp,

I write a poem real fast.

The inspiration I don’t waste,

It does its magic without complain,

And gives me absolutely peace.

I put on my earphones,

I give closure to my nightmare

When I listen to one song.

It seems it was composed only to me,

Reaching my heart, my bare true soul.

It’s like a lullaby that tells me

It’s going to be alright.

You don’t have to worry...

So, get some sleep now.

By: Diana Arco