Midnight

Nights when everyone is fast
asleep ,I try to close my eyes to rest
but the sweet tiredness just does not
exist there, my mind keeps me awake
till midnight ;

I love the silence of the night, for me
midnight is for poets and writers whose
minds are awake with words , they
have to write till their heart is empty
and their mind at ease

Midnight is time for me to heal,
my eyes is wide open ,am lying in bed
thinking about a lot of things, I pass
all my thoughts and fear to the
passing night, and all burden of the day
has be taken care of

I cherish healing thoughts to take over, what
a blessing for my eye are closing, it’s way past
midnight , it’s past my bed time , I am thankful
to close my eyes and rest my tired mind