Running Past Midnight
The flask is empty
I still need more coffee
It’s way past midnight
I still feel as though I’ve just begun
I’m chasing dreams
No time to sleep
I’m on a rugged terrain
Only way to get ahead is to push harder
Ideas are streaming in
My eyes are wide open but I’m dreaming big
The neighbourhood is quiet and sleeping
My keyboard is busy, success is the music
Copyright © Wiseton Prins | Year Posted 2011
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