Insomnio

I can't sleep
so I write all night
I count a sheep
but night is so bright

why I'm awake
you would think
I admire the lake
and a little twink

They play with a duck
as it was a toy
they have a tux
as a pretty boy

Then I start to write
all I've seen
and I cite
what it's been

Now you're laid
reading the text
I have made.

Thinking what
what it had to do
Insomnio with
the words I sprew