Home at midnight
lights out at one
today wasn't too bad
but I'm glad that it's gone.

I'm in that interstate of
neither being asleep
or of being awake and
It's a crowded place

Feeling jaded and heading towards
the dreams which I believe are
my just rewards.

If
when I open my eyes
the day lies before me,
looks on me favourably
I'll finish work at three
and be home for my tea
which
in an ideal world
is how it should be.