Cheesy as all hell but it gets the job done. I like my sleep.
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Ode To The Night
My precious night, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you force toil to fade,
Shielding my mind as if a noble knight,
Always dreaming next to your vorpal blade.
Let me compare you to a dull, fair day?
You are more daring, silly and chilly.
Darkness invading on summers of May
As if blood upon a sheer white lily.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your dark wash of striking colour.
Thinking of your gentle sleep fills my days.
You are fair, unlike the day (a luller).
Now I must away with a restful heart,
Remember my dim words whilst we're apart.