It’s those sleepless moments along the way

When I lie awake before restart of the day

Flowing to the windmills in my simple mind

Looking at my eyelids and hoping to find

Some logic behind all my false reason

Some love for and in every sort of season

Seems that even a simple life can be complicated

What with all the things that can be implicated

Even before I raise my sleepy head off the pillow

Taking another peep out through this day’s window

But, there are some things that I know I’ll never restart

These are the things that run deepest in this man’s heart

Such things as the love I feel as a loving father

And prepare for weekend visitation with my loving daughters