A Goodnight Poem by Sheryl Barison

Why should your memories
keeps holding back?
You always seized my mind.
Your whole existence perplexes me so much.

I am not begging you for anything.
Nor expect for something.
I don't demand your time,
I am contented watching your picture in a frame.

It brings me happiness.
Knowing you remember me,
even for a single minute.
You keep in touch before going to sleep.

I can't sleep without
You're saying, 'NYT'
A simple word
That makes my peaceful night.