you left your window open
you wanted the moon to light up the darkness
when nothing was there to light you up
you were in between
moonlight and the midnight
when the world is sleeping
your eyes wanted to see the other sides of pain
you laughed made fun of the joke
God must be joking
and you smiled when you saw the moon smiling by
it’s time for you to sleep now
people saw all the paintings
people saw all the colours
that you created the whole night in the darkness
darkness and nights
everything is beautiful now
I read the lines you wrote
‘I am doing nothing, not even sleeping
But I am not useless,
Uselessness is early death...
In solitude’.
you felt lonely and sleepy too
and sleep with the moon just by your side
everything smiled back at you
and I kissed you through these pure lights
it’s all a pious relationship of
all beautiful causes
and
all beautiful effects
in right time inside the space
in right space inside the time
peaceful is the sleep
when you feel through your all senses
that everything you are surrounded by
loves you
lovita j r morang
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-sleep-is-peaceful/
