A Late Night Poem
10:02 PM 25 oct 2018
I was tired and ready to sleep
then memories they started to creep
slipping in from poems I wrote
rocked me awake like a storm and boat
now here I am melancoly music in my ear
every moment of my life counted in tear
wondering when I will smile for real
when my heart some true joy will feel
In this world I do have trouble just as Christ said
I will be so glad when in his peace I will rest my head
Until then I will fight on
writing rhymes and singing songs
And helping others to carry on
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