'sleep was my first love' <br />and it meant a lot to me <br />it waited me so patiently <br />every time I walked out of the lobby <br /> <br />when hundred moons wiggled on my palms <br />and billion of stars carol to my eyes <br />Sleep walked with the thin clouds <br />Touched me, caressed softly my mind <br /> <br />From the nights I made him wait till dawn, <br />I took him for granted and he lost his patience <br />He escaped from the night’s wing <br />And bloomed to sun’s ranching over the continents <br />O how I miss his kiss when night fall tease <br />My bed is empty without sleep <br />Cold nights are broken, silence forsaken my world <br />Without my first love……….. sleep <br /> <br />Inspired by the poem: SLEEP – Ratnakar Rout<br /><br />Catrina Heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forsaken-33/
