No More Insomnia

Fiorella could not sleep for two nights in a row and became convinced her end was near, that she would be joining her friend Sharon Kite in eternity sooner rather than later, but instead, your girl slept soundly last night, and, when she awoke, sensed the presence of Sharon and the love of God flooding over her--along with the knowledge that are yet more tasks undone that she should deal with.

 

 I thought my end had come,

That my race had finished its run,

But God and Sharon Kite

Saved my life last night--

So I will still have time

To finish off my rhyme

For which I am quite grateful

Because I have a platefuI

Of other things to say 

While I follow on my way