Three a.m knows all my secrets
they are all written in the stars,
in future dreams and wishes past.
Three a.m endlessly generous
in its silent charity,
forever answering questions
giving all thoughts some clarity.
Three a.m is always trusted
to be a consort of the night,
when all slumber is elusive
it’s serenity is a guide
to help all the restless eyelids
and all the minds that overthink,
shut all their inner turmoil out
and find repose in sleep filled blinks.