AND THUS I 'D RATHER FILL MY MIND
The dawn broke before I woke
Morning blues tell a story on you
I wake to your beligerant ways
Your attitude fills my days
I tremble with the thought
The despair entered my living soul
I wonder does it really ever end
I walk my paths - wanting to be alone
In life - enjoying my environment
Yet the disturbance is true
The tendencies of rut in my heart
Thus not this way should my day tis start
I see a sky so beauteous
A sunrise I miss - in my eyes with hue
I see envy ,I now see blue
Of time spent - I do not open the door
In my life to want the calamity
My beckon call - I write
My reflections - my mind clear
I want the hues warming me
To see the light each day
And the tunnel I walk through
Drawing the conclusion , I only knew
That the thoughts of you each day
As I can say - tell the story of a morning blue...
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