Dear Sleep
Dear Sleep,
I love you, deep.
There is a lot you do,
you don't have a clue.
You give me energy,
you give me rest,
you are a nessesity
to make me feel my best.
But you make me mad,
and also feel sad.
I fall for you at night,
but in the morning we break up.
At night we sometimes fight,
but we always make up.
It's a love - hate relationship,
but I guess we can keep this partenership.
Love, Sarah
This poem is about:
Me