Asleep for only six of the twenty- four hours. Huh, I wonder why I never have any physical power.
Awake, yet wanting to shut my eyes. Though writing, probably isn't wise.
But what do you want me to do? Let all my creativeness fit away? These eyelids of mine, heavy now they weigh.
I've never been that much of a sleeper. Though, this writing "talent" of mine is a definite keeper.