Oh those twisting sleepless nights
Future fears that come to light
Waking dreams imagined screams
Tensions tearing at the seams.
Afraid to open up your eyes
Praying for that big surprise
Knowing it will be the same
Still playing that existence game.
Life has many twists and turns
That candle in the window burns
A glimmer in the morning light
That Dawn will not be full of fright.
Realize it’s just a dream
Things may not be as they seem
There is always goodness to be found
In this daily battleground.
J.Poet 7 ( wordverse.me )