When I'm tired and I don't want to go to bed

I let my vision become blurry

and I fight

with natural urges

to close my eyes

and let the sleep come in.

I want to finish tasks but

I find myself incapable

of focus.

Could I tell you why

my love hides?

It would at best

be a good guess.

Oh, sleep, dear sleep.

I haven't figured out

the meaning just yet!