Dry Spell

Written by: Carl Fraser

Tap tap tap
Pen on paper
Dot dot dot
Cmon, just one thought
Theres a gift there 
Somewhere
Lurking
In still night air,
Waiting, waiting
Mind and pen 
Play hide and seek
Clock ticks on 
Still cant sleep
I know your there
Tap tap tap
I want to share
So some get blessed
The sun comes up
God is speaking,
Its time to rest.