Nocturne
Sleep well? I won’t, I can’t at all.
How can one sleep as stars pass by
In everlasting sprawl,
In rise and subtle fall.
It seems no matter what I try,
I look on, forever on
At the starry sky.
In innocence I’m drawn
To dream, to gaze upon
A universe I can’t defy.
It seems I’m evermore to love
That interstellar lullaby.
Awake as the heavens move
Yet dreaming of stars above
Without ever knowing why.
This poem is about:
Our world