This Poem

Stays with me at night while I rustle my thoughts roaming bends and corners and nooks and crannies takes me to bed comfort me to sleep best lover in my dreams while I cradle joys and jubilations like a new-born child wakes me up in nature’s best interest after all its duty that defies cancellation then takes me back to bed not as insomnia just so for a dream follow-up you know how it goes to the end with a smile until I wake again greeting another day.