First poem I’ve ever shared publicly —-> Falling Asleep

Falling asleep,

The idea isn’t bad.

It’s doing that drives me mad.

It’s so hard to do,

I toss and turn trying to find the perfect spot.

“Why’s this so hard?” I thought.

I counted sheep,

Closed my eyes,

But I still lie awake as time flies.

I give up and relax.

I stare at my ceiling,

The silence of the night was actually quite sooting.

I felt myself doze away.

I finally felt alright.

Well… Goodnight!