Monday, December 6, 2010

Poem: Nightime and Morning

Whenever I go to bed,
After the sun has gone down,
Before the clock strikes midnight,
As I slip into my dreams,
I hope tomorrow will be as wonderful as today.

When I wake up,
As I rub my sleepy eyes,
Before the sun has risen,
While I long to slumber once more,
I know today has begun.

3 comments:

  1. That was a wonderful poem, but you used I a lot in it. Still great, keep up the great work.
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  2. 10
    Soooo passionate, it's like I awoke too with them words... except I have a chuauah that bites me when I sleep

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