A mischievous Angel

December 4, 2011
By BSabbath SILVER, Kunming, Other
BSabbath SILVER, Kunming, Other
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Favorite Quote:
I think, therefore I am.

A mischievous angel sneaked to my bed at night.
He peeked at me for a while,
And then stayed beside my right.

Slightly, I opened my sleepy eyes,
Not knowing he was so shy
Hiding in somewhere with no size.

Again and again, I read the spell out,
Though, he would not kiss me,
For his awe spoke more than my summons loud.

As I was in knowledge, he made his appearance,
Weaving some enchantment
And held me in his secret romance.

The author's comments:
this is a poem about insomnia. when i wanna get to sleep, it seems that i cannot sleep. but when i have to hit the books, i'm so sleepy that i cannot focus on it. so, i wrote this piece.

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