Ths silver moon shines so bright
On this hot summer night
When I spend a restless time
Waiting for sleep to carry me away
Dreams of tommorrow
Nightmares of the past
Are waiting for me to close my eyes
The silence is shattered by a cry
Some nightbird calling its mate, perhaps
Animals and birds have no worries
A days food and a place to rest
Man prides himself to be a cut above
I have had my fill of food
Still why cant I sleep in peace?
Saturday, May 05, 2007
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Great work.
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