Can'T Fall To Sleep

When I can’t sleep I count my 
blessings from my head to my feet…

I have tried so many things,
 one of which was counting sheep…

Nothing else seemed to work, 
until I began to can’t my blessings, 
my blessings from my head to my feet…

Now, when I can’t sleep
 I start counting my blessings,
 from my head to my feet…

By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2011
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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