Saturday, November 1, 2008
Looks like another day
The rain doesn’t pour
The noise doesn’t ring
The waves are quiet as ever
Looks like it’s another day for me
The glistening sweat on my tanned skin
The trampled, dusty roads to tread
More so, without songs in my heart
So it looks like another day for me
Sleep dims burdened eyes
Waiting endlessly for hope’s kind eye
Hungry heart, songless day
And it’s just another day for me
I look around for inspiration,
For days which uplift my soul
A door which would creak open
Another day for me.
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