I can't sleep. There's so much I want to do, So much I want to say. But I can't write them down in one go. My eyes dont want to close. I lay awake for an hour, Wondering about the universe, About what I'll do tomorrow. I think about a new song I might write, Only, the lyrics seem to be forced. I'll just turn on the lamp and get my pen. Green and gold is with which I write this. I'll write about crimson robes and knights of chivalry, Or maybe some tragic ends for some lovers in a story. Perhaps I'll think of a poem With words so sweet that even I wil cry. Or maybe a haiku, only I don't know how. How about a play, like Shakespeare? But I don't know how to do those things too. Up 'till now I still can't sleep, I can hear my sister's soft breathing And the sound of the clock ticking. Twelve midnight and I'm still awake- Why is this sleeplessness taking over me? Maybe it's just the sweet chocolate bar I had. But, my eyelids slowly begin to droop- This is it! Finally, my busy mind wants to sleep. I lie down on my pillow, and my mind suddenly goes blank. I could sleep after all.