What is sleeping in the afternoon,
Somone ask me.
Because I've become a victim lately,
Of this disease!
Be dormant in the day, active in the night,
People say to me sleep tight.
But basically I'm an owl,
I cannot afford a stroll.
I roam all through my house,
In search of sleep.
But I cannot conceal,
That the sleep in the afternoon is a peace!
P.S. This is true for me, and I started writing this poem at 5:30 in the morning.
Somone ask me.
Because I've become a victim lately,
Of this disease!
Be dormant in the day, active in the night,
People say to me sleep tight.
But basically I'm an owl,
I cannot afford a stroll.
I roam all through my house,
In search of sleep.
But I cannot conceal,
That the sleep in the afternoon is a peace!
P.S. This is true for me, and I started writing this poem at 5:30 in the morning.
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