Tonight I'm sleepless,
And I'm writing poems,
About the basic things
That took me long to learn;
From these beings
And their beings.
Tonight I'm sleepless,
And I'm playing games
Of rhymes and repetitions.
The seeds that I sowed
And reaped,
Are not up to expectations.
Tonight I'm sleepless,
With words I'm careless.
My mind becomes ruthless,
When my heart feels loveless.