Sleep Tight Phoebe
It's okay
It's all okay
Don't mind me
I'm just trying to feel free
I just want
To sleep
Maybe I'll try
Counting Sheep.
It's dark and
It's cold she
Won't go till she gets a hold
On my life
Forever
I can't fight
She's far
Too clever
When i watch
The stars at night
They reflect
My fears my fright
Is it the stars?
Or is it me?
In the reflected
Windowlight
She's staring at me
Her eyes wide and bright.
Sleep Tight Phoebe
I know I won't tonight.
Copyright © Megan Patterson | Year Posted 2017
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