After Twelve Hours…(A Midnight Musing)

 

It’s being a long day, you know, after a time it was a twelve-hour shift at the office.

I’m tired very much but before I go to sleep I just want to say how much–

No, I can’t say that right…it’s being months we had talk…and it’ll be forever we’ll talk

The night is here…but you’re not here…you’ll be not here…

 

It’s being a long day, you know, after a time it was a twelve-hour shift at the office.

I need the sleep to be on foot but before I fall asleep I just want to say I miss you…

Yes, I can say that…it’s being months I had saw you…and it’ll be forever before I–

No, we’ll meet…I know after a decade or so…when I will turn to a soul…I’ll visit you…

 

The calm breeze whispering s’thing…actually it’s the rustle…my tired mind making up–

So many things…like you’re standing beside me…and we’re looking at the night sky…

No…no, it’s not happening…it’s just my rumblings of the depressed mind…

The night is here…but you’re not here…you’ll be not here…

 

 

Dedicated to Her

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