Days are filled with people and work
Hustling to get from one place to another
Paper work piles on the desk to do
Clients sitting in chairs waiting for you
The days slip on by so quickly
We don’t seem to notice where time went
We talk and laugh and joke
With all of our work friends
The road home is so busy
No time to think at all
Driving your car in the rush
People jamming the malls
Dinner with family and friends
Laughter and joy abound
Food cooked to perfection
Passing the plates all around
The nights are the hardest
When it is silent and all are gone
You are alone then to
Let your mind roam
This is the time you are afraid
To think of what is in store for you
Afraid to close your eyes and sleep
‘cause the nightmares begin anew
The devil rejoices in tormenting
When you are not strong
He waits till your eyes close
His fun will have begun
He knows you are afraid
So he dwells on that fear
Taking you deep into his bosom
Watching as your sleepy eyes tear
Different scenarios enter your mind
Stealing into your dreams
You toss and turn
All is not as it seems
Then I awaken in a sweat
I hear myself say, ”No, No”
“Go away let me be”
“Stop tormenting me.”
Yes, the nights are the hardest
It seems they are there to stay
You wish for the morning light
So the nightmares go away
THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Regis
Hey, do you have a dog? I bring my dog up on the bed when I'm alone, and the other thing is you could sleep with sachets in your pillows, full of calming herbs. I like to sleep with the whole room smelling like a piece of pie or a garden.
Blessings,
Christine
fee
But sleep can be more exciting than being awake; the power of dreams: last night, I slept with Kate Bush, but criticized her for being middle-class, and then, dammit! woke up.
Dreams; everyone of us has a heaven inside! :-)
Your friend, Mark