nocturnal Inspiration

I lay awake in the dead of night,

when I start to feel the urge to start to write.

Dont have the time to feel tired.

As I just need to be Inspired.

My mind starts thinking  then I know.

Another poem begins to grow,

So I grab my pen, then It starts to flow.

From my life, I draw Inspiration,

As my hand writes, my minds dictation.

Experiences felt or seen each day,

Of what I've done or what people say.

I link them together in a poetic rhyme,

One word after another, like a stitch in time.

A biographical recording of my life,

My family, Friends or even my wife.

It come's from the heart, from deep inside,

It's all written down with nothing to hide.

I hope you like what I've written,

As writing in verse has got me smitten.

until finally there's nothing left for me to say,

As Another poem,  Makes the light of day.

Then I can peacefully fall asleep,

With personal record for me to keep.