Sometimes I fall asleep in an instant,
Other times sleep remains a bit distant.

My thoughts are of this world,
Unknowingly where I was hurled.

Wrote this for you, so I’ll share.
Soon I’ll be out of your hair.

Once there was indeed a time.
Thought poetry meant just to rhyme.

There goes the first verse
What rhymes? Yeah, universe.

Kids can play
Join you may

This rhymed here
That rhymed there

Hip, hip, hurray!
To that now I say:

Yippee ki yay, ****** ******,
Yippee ki yay.

You too have something to say?
Why wait? Start writing – right away.

– Written by Ali Qureshi