There will be times when
the best part of your day
will be crawling into
your unmade bed at the
earliest reasonable hour,
your body sinking into the
dent that has been there
since you dragged yourself
out of bed in the morning.
You will count down the hours
on your fingers, praying for
the moment when you can sleep
and forget it all, but trust
me, my friend - these days
will pass, and you will wake
one day and rise with a hope.