Late night, past midnight
The clock goes tick again...
Another day has come and gone,
A new one to begin
Trapped between the dawn and dusk,
Waiting for the sun to rise...
Lost in a tangent of thought and wonder,
Insomnia will probably suffice
And so again with this journey
in another day and another time...
And so again with these memories,
every night before slumber's mine
Trapped between the dawn and dusk,
Waiting for the sun to rise...
hmm how sweet lines are these of your in poem...which making me think..that you believe in reality, truth and love based peace as I am promoting too.. wonderful...my good luck that I have found a good companion of peace to promote and humanity to ensure...your ideas are heart touching..well done friend