Time Zones
While I'm eating my muesli,
you're dreaming away.
While I'm hard at work,
you're sleepily laid.
While I'm relaxing at dusk,
You're stirring at dawn.
While I'm dreaming away,
you're day is reborn.
Copyright © Emma Buckeridge | Year Posted 2011
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