Monday, 18 April 2011

Morning bright

Light creeps slowly upwards
Birds chirp away
Bright overcomes darkness
Revealing another day

Night leaves gradually
Leaving dew behind
I walk in to the morning
Wondering what I'll find

The sound of my footfalls
Echoes through the streets
Occasionally a car flies past
Rousing people from thier sleeps

I'm the only one on foot
All alone in this vicinity
Thoughts wander to many things
Alone in my privacy

Until I make it to the station
Where voices ring out loud
Know I want this day to be
A time I make myself feel proud

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