Wednesday, 17 August 2016

It's another workaday...

A song to go with the poem :)


And I wake up,
In the same position,
That I fell asleep in;
I'm so busy these days,
I'm just grabbing sleep,
Here and there where I can,
And living my life to the full.

I bound out of bed,
Aches & pains & all,
I'm so grateful for another,
New day,
After all,
A lot of people,
That I know,
Didn't get to wake up today.

"For us!" I say,
And I salute them,
Because they are all,
Still with me,
Without & within.

And then I fade,
Into the workaday sun.






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