Wednesday, October 21, 2009

1 In The Morning

Step out beneath the blackened sky
Lit from the moon and its shining stars
Beautifully gleaming as the night passes by
Only sound heard is of traveling cars

Yet it's 1 in the morning settling tranquil
Light breeze with a smidge of chill

Outside the crisp clean breath of air
Inside the smell of creamy vanilla blaze
Cities full of pollutions wouldn't think it's fair
Candle light dancing in the dark caught my gaze

Yet it's 1 in the morning settling tranquil
Lost in time the minutes won't stand still

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