Lying on my bed wondering
Looking at a screen, with no response
Waiting for one, and pondering
As to where did she go all of a sudden
Into the dark night
The one who stays awake the longest
Has she slept downright?
But there’s stuff to do, important tomorrow
That needs sleep and rest
Maybe she actually needed more
Than she did attest
But before you go to sleep this night,
Or when you wake up in the morn
Never go silent into the dark night
Fight, fight, against the dying light.