My First Poem

I wrote this last night to express my feelings (the stars weren't actually twinkling)

The dew on the grass is glistening
The stars in the sky are twinkling.
The night is as calm
as a sleeping young child.
But distressed is my mind
as it tries to find
a way to rest my soul.

I cannot rest my eyes,
and I do not wish to lie,
but I have an urge to
Run.