Insomnia

Everyone is asleep silence all around, not a peep, Yet here i sit wide awake can't sleep again even though its late. Sleep evades me all the time that's why I'm up writing this rhyme. Wanting a sleep so deep and natural but its floating away down stream, like a Spanish mackerel. really who knows how long I'll be up, maybe out to the kitchen for a warm tea cup. Now what else is there to say, But looks like this could be a long day.