When You

I sometimes wonder where this all comes from, how do I think of them?  Where do they  manufacture themselves from, inside the brain?  Who knows, who really cares; I like thinking of poems even if they are rubbish.  Though I do quite like this one. 
Good night...

When you wake up and see the world,

When you wake up and smell the air,

When you wake up and smile,

When you wake up and feel good inside,

When you wake up and life is great,

When you wake up and all is perfect,

When you wake up and you feel great,

When you wake up and wish it was forever.



When you try to sleep and you are restless,

When you try to sleep and its late,

When you try to sleep and its impossible,

When you try to sleep you are too awake,

When you try to sleep and your hungry,

When you try to sleep and you need a drink,

When you try to sleep because you have to,

When you try to sleep but all you do is think.