Breeze of the black night blows

Orange light on the white porch glows

Dried up mucus in my nose

That's how come I know


Falling leaves hit the ground

Silent still without much sound

Rustle rustle crackle pound

Pound pound pounding

Distant TV noise it's drowning


Heart beat softly in my head

Persistent thoughts make my cool cheeks red


Sleepy eyes half awake

In the morning shovel rake

In the evening hearts will ache

Still I'm sleepy

Heart it aches