because i cannot sleep with mine eyes closed, i shall dream looking at the stars
so in this moment is what i ‘will’ myself to be, in heart, of mind and spirit, i wish
to be a month from now, a year and beyond, until my feet no longer walk upon the
ground on this Earth
mine eyes have remained open most of this nocturnal stay when
most lay to rest, sleeping soundly while the moon smiles on to their nest
as the stars glitter at play, and dreams to their assay
i take this sleepless moment to cogitate and introspect and a
desire to transmutate into what i must become, which is a spirit
to change for better to those who with me, choose to be