Poetry

Night you


come to me, and I try to enjoy you

but I find myself trying to do too much when it’s time to rest.

No matter how hard I try, the time I have with you runs out

leaving me wanting more.

But I can’t control time, but I can get the rest I need and try again another day.

For I hope I have tomorrow to look forward to.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes

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