Monday, February 9, 2015

Till Break of Dawn


Wide-eyed,
Sleep - self-denied;
Not enough hours,
To make a difference,
Even though I try,
Every single time.

So I decide,
To stay up for a while,
Tired perhaps,
But somehow I smile,
Because I'm finding time,
To do the things I like.

I think I might,
Shut-eye for a while,
For sleep I no longer,
Can deny;
But I've given my dreams,
A little more space to shine.

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