Sleep
Sleep.
It is a peaceful thing, a beautiful thing,
A simple thing.
It is essential.
It is quintessential.
It is a need.
How ironic that very thing you need becomes lesser
When other priorities--
School, work, money--
Yank your attention away from it.
And because you have other needs
That simple need becomes a want.
You want to bury yourself under the covers
You want to shut your eyes
You want to never see the light of day
You want to never again face each challenge the day offers you
You want to not wake up and face possible disappointment
Again and again and again.
You want to sleep forever.
But then you would be as good as dead.
For while you sleep, you are carried away into a land of dreams
But you miss the opportunity to make them come true in reality.
While you sleep, you have your hours of peace,
But each hour spent sleeping is an hour that could be spent learning.
While you sleep, your body creates energy
Which goes to waste if you do not wake up.
You must wake up
Or your dreams,
Your energy,
Your time,
Your life
Will all be for nothing.
Still, you must sleep,
For it is a need.
So sleep.
And then wake up.