A night in the life September 27, 2008

Insomnia sneaks into my bed
As turbulent thoughts dance round my head
My troubled past fills me with sorrow
I cry impassioned, for my uncertain tomorrow
I yearn to settle my restless soul
I dream of feeling fulfilled and whole
I desperately struggle to quench my fears
Feverishly I try to stop the tears
But they roll and roll down my tired face
As I lie their still, in my own embrace
Perhaps tomorrow my dreams will come true
Perhaps tomorrow I’ll be closer to you.