Midnight

by Nina Mendoza   Sep 3, 2009


As i lay here looking at the moon
i pray the lord will take me soon.

As i think about my past i cant forget
i cry over every single regret.

As i wish upon the shinning star
i wish i could fly somewhere far.

As i think of how I'm feeling down
i cry so many tears i could drown.

And as i go to sleep tonight
i shall prepare for the next everyday fight.

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