A flick of the eye, takes more than two seconds.
You can try to sleep while you try not to slip,
Even though your eyes are red as hell.
Sometimes, you feel like crying,
The shadow so deep, the brain starts to ponder.
You suddenly start prioritizing but you can't.
You are stuck with a job so interesting, You forget to spell your name.
You can feel the fan in ceiling, making a noise that sounds like a lullaby.
The bed, never so warm and the pillow wonderfully fluffy.
If I ask you now, you can sleep without any luxury,
While travelling or in the couch or any place you can imagine.
The goal still remains, for the eyes to flick more than two seconds.
Wishfully dreaming while I wrote this!
Goodnight!
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