One night,
On the following night and I'll ignite;
I can't sleep tight,
So, I write.
Yes, I write,
While looking at the dull orange candlelight.
I stroke this classic ballpoint
To the ancient fine paper on my right.
I write,
I wish I can sleep tight,
As I hit this pillow at night.
Written by: Raniel Dagsa
©raniel
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