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 © | Year Posted 2011

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April 3, 2011 at 12:49 PM
Right out of my heart you took this one... I love it...
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