Sleeping Early

Dear mom,
You always asked me to get bed early
But all I did was toss and turn
For my mind wandered
To the places I've been
And the ones I'm yet to
The places I guess, where I'll never be
And the ones I'm yet unaware of
My nights were followed by insomnolence
For I would overthink
Overthink all the possibilities that would come true
And the ones that wouldn't
I kept on tossing and turning
Thinking of all the plans I had ever made
And the ones I actually implemented
As my nights were filled with insomnolence
I battled with the living nightmares
Sometimes anxious
Worrying that one day
I'll be sleeping early
Before the rising sun
The clucking of the hens
The 'hide and seek' of kids playing
The dances of the leafy trees
With the whistling of the birds
Being early
To ever see that again
And badly wishing to dance like crazy
But barely be capable of walking
I'll think about how many lives I let die
And realize
What every single moment meant
For that will be the day
When I will not only be sleeping early
But also forever
The day when
I will be free from this daydream
I shall finally be able to dream
For I'll complete my tenure by then
Ensuring
I tasted all the flavors I had to
And all the smells I could
Loving all I had to
And forgiving ones I could
Wandering everywhere I wanted to
Reaching where I should
Where I'd come to conclude that
I traveled the world
To find where I belonged
And
Seldom believed this was the place
The comfort of this very bed
The most peaceful of all
Where I'll be carrying the weight of the world
In my shoulders
No more.
It's wowed. Just keeping it up!
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