Awaken, my love!
The morning is nigh
Every new day brings new opportunity
New discoveries, new adventure
A new purpose
This treacherous cycle of disposition may never end
But every day brings a different cloud
A different sight, a different view
A different prespective
Every step we take is a new path
That will lead us an unknown
It may be dark
It may be bright
But all it takes is one step through the light
I wake up with my mind full of energy
But my mind refused to cooperate
I can check my phone too see what's new only to see I'm a few minutes from being late
I arrive three minutes late but every day
Same scenario, same people
Same experiences
I return home
Expecting something new to happen
But it's still the same room
Same table, same window
Same bed
I lie in bed without eating
I'm too tired to eat and too hungry to sleep
I doze off without another word
Like rehearsing my way to the hearse
A curse assigned since my birth
But now I made things worse
As I cry holding on to what's left of my worth...
On cue, the sound of the morning tune
Rings in my ear for another try
Awaken, my love!
The morning is nigh
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Poetry: Under the Influence
PoetryI process my feeling with a bit of help this time 😉
