Insomnia has taken hold
My Dad’s birthday candle still burns bold
His story is as yet untold
Tears on my pillow as memories unfold.
So I guess it’s a vigil for my Dad’s sake
His passing brought me the worst heartbreak
How can I sleep when all over I ache?
So by candlelight, I’ll cry me a lake.
When morning comes, I’ll lie on late
To rise & shine feeling great
The lure of fresh coffee will be my bait
A sleepless night may be my fate.
🕯️
Faith In The Ripple Effect 