Insomnia in Love
The moon is high, and the stars are bright,
But my eyes are heavy; the weight of my plight,
For I cannot sleep, my mind awhirl,
With thoughts of you, my heart in a twirl.
No more dreams for me, just thoughts of thee,
A constant torment, and sweet ecstasy,
For I am trapped, in this love so true.
Insomnia, my companion, as I think of you
Though I lay awake, in sorrow and pain,
I would not trade this love, for all the sleep again.
For to be in love, is worth the sacrifice,
Of a few nights lost, for a human experience so nice.
Mirval
