Wednesday, 1 March 2017

Off to bed.

One breath at a time,
And tried with a smile.
One foot before other,
Keep pushing to mile.
One more sleepless night,
One more rushing day,
Dreaming of a past,
Dominated by play.
Dreaming of future,
Relaxed and serene,
Perhaps to forgetting,
Some things I have seen,
Some thins I have heard,
Some things you have said.
Tonight I will breathe,
Then take myself off to bed.

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