Poems written at night during insomnia

Poems written at night during insomnia
I can't sleep, no fire;
Everywhere the gloom and dream boring.
The clock is only one-tone
Is dealt near me,
Parks Indian the babbling,
Sleeping night flutter,
Life mouse running around...
Why are you bothering me?
What do you mean, boring whisper?
A reproach or a murmur
Me lost days?
What do you want from me?
Are you calling or predicting?
I understand you want,
I'm looking for meaning in you...