In the Wee Hours

In the wee hours of the night
I sit in my little corner nook
Looking out my window 
Pane…
Loneliness engulf me while
I sit all along in solitude
In my own little corner
Nook..
Vex by  sleepless nights
Mind idling with wild
Thoughts...
Running through my head
As I wait for the dawning
Maybe than my thoughts
Will make sense..
Maybe I want feel so
Desperate and along
Maybe my imagination
Will bring sun….
Brighten my mind to
Enlighten my soul,
In the wee hours of the night
I sit in my little corner nook
Looking out my window
Pane…
While the silhouettes of the
Night shadows…
Brush against my window
Pane..
Making creeping, ghastly
Noises,
But the dawn will soon arrive
While the light spread..
Like the shadow  in the
      Night…
The sun will defy the darkness
As  the sun will prevail..
For the dawning of the day
Will shine..
Until the moon rise over
The horizon...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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