insomnia. The princess on the pea, the continuation of the fairy tale

insomnia
From three to five, gawking with both eyes,
You're looking into the void at night.
Opening all the doors of the devil's hell,
And you speak with God to be honest.
And turning the whole soul inside out,
You fall asleep quietly at dawn,
Heartbeat feeling the bait...
With a blissful smile feeling the light.

The pea of the princess has sprouted / has grown into the troubles and worries familiar to all women when thoughts are spinning and do not let them fall asleep.

I've known insomnia for a long time, she loves me. But I don 't have her...