I took a little pill last night
to help me fall asleep,
hoping and praying
to release the strife I keep.
But, it didn’t work…..
So, I took a long walk last night
out in the freezing rain,
hoping and praying
it would wash away my pain.
But, it didn’t work….
So, I came back into the house
so tired and cold,
looked up into a mirror
realizing I looked so old.
So I sat down and cried….
As morning approached I was exhausted,
a need to lay down my weary head,
I hoped and prayed for dreamless sleep
away from my heartbreak and dread.
But sleep was broken by dreams
and now I welcome a new day,
starting all over again
a peaceful heart, mind, and soul is what I pray…..*
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