Sleepless Love


Awake to hunger

Awake to cries

Awake to no surprise

Time immaterial

Time flying past

Time to break the fast

So little

So cute

So many wishes of mute

Much love

Much life

Much change without strife

Today an infant

Today so new

Today parents haven’t a clue

Tomorrow a child

Tomorrow a teen

Tomorrow years go by unseen

Getting the hang of it

Getting my feet

Getting finally some sleep

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About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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