Insomniac's Prayer

My eyes blink open as the sun retires, Another day, another waking night, A mirrored moon far brighter than sun fires, The silver beams fill my soul with inner light, Another night given to her desires. Yet tears flow easy each night as I weep, My dream to live my life the right way round, I fear this climb back is the one too steep, While lying here and counting sheep confounds, When all I want to do is simply sleep. Form: Sicilian Quintains