4 Am
Ah, up again at 4 a.m.
Wasting away by computer light.
Waiting for something extraordinary to happen.
Waiting for my life to begin.
Waiting.
Simply waiting.
Until lights first appearance upon the sky,
When another day awaits me
Instead of me it.
Copyright © Francesca Redlich | Year Posted 2011
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