I went to bed quite late last night,
I don't know why that was.
I didn't have so much to do
Perhaps it was because
The ointments and inhalers,
The pills and tablets too,
Meant that going up to bed
Is so much work to do.
And so I put it off and off
Until it gets so late,
I cannot keep my eyes open
And my bed now cannot wait.
I lie there trying to get to sleep
There's noises from my chest.
I cough to clear my throat a bit
But still I cannot rest,
Now I need to have a pee
And use my Ventolin,
This isn't how sleep should be
You feel like giving in.
So now it's the next morning
Time to get me up.
Huff and puff, pills and tabs,
Make my breakfast, feed the pup.
Feeling really tired and
A pain inside my head.
What's the sensible thing to do?
That's right! Go back to bed.