Night Night

Night Night, time to go away.

Time to enjoy the moment, time for counting sheep.

Time to close your eyes and open them, to enjoy another day.

Shhh no more noises,for I am sound asleep.

No more worries about school, class, or even this sonnet poem.

Or at  least I like to  think.

Time for dreaming safe and sound in my bed at home.

But alas in a restless world I seem to drop and sink.

For sleep evades me as cruel as it may sound.

Until I remember a trick I can use, you might think it's really cool.

I search for sleep and dreams but it cannot be found.

When I need to sleep what better way than to imagine myself if at school.

So I say "Night-Night" time to go away.

I am done writing this poem for school another day.