Whoever said "never go to bed angry"may not have accounted for the lack of sleep.
The silly fights before bed where you want to close your eyes without a peep.
The raised voices and blood pressure carry a dose of adrenaline.
Maddened breaths lick the air, unfair or not, sleep's undone.
Little spats and fights are part of life lived in unions.
Like the ogre, relationships have layers like onions.
Then too, both make you cry, at times for their own reasons.
And both have their own flavours for their given seasons.
Don't go to sleep angry, they say, which some nights I dismay.
There's few hills worth dying in while giving your sleep away.
Much love. Stay well and be quick to apologize and quick to forgive.
