A sleepless night of worries....
a heart full of sorrow sorries....
what really happen i do not know...
should i believe the imaginary show?
many factors could be in play...
as every rose has it's thorns, they say...
truly ignorance is bliss...
but i hate being in that cloud of unknown mist....
a sleepless night as my mind races...
in a thousand direction, they form intricate mazes...
a strange night i guess..
hopefully i can sort out this unwanted mess..
but still a sleepless night of unless worries...
a mindful of imaginary stories...
i hope everything is fine.....
Leonard Lee
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heartful-worries/
