Thoughts Over Time

by Broken smile   Dec 23, 2010


It's midnight now,12:00, now this party is going to rock!

1:00 am, getting later yet, I started out with no worries, but beginning to fret.

Every second seems still, each different than the other, ticking by too slowly, don't think I can stand another.

2:00 am, talk about sleepy, the silence in this house is starting to get creepy...

3:00,need to find something to do, because if I don't, you can call me the little old lady who lived in a shoe

4:00, for some reason I'm now sad, so sad I can't bear it, now I had better stop, before I go into hysterics...

5:00 am, I can FINALLY see, the morning sun, peeking at me, through the cloak of the dark that was not to long ago, draped around his shoulders, and tied with a bow, but shedding that cloak, he's so brilliantly bright, I'm not sure how that cloak contained all that light, and shining down on the grass that was wet with dew, he seemed to say; sorry, folks, I got stuck in traffic today...

6:00, the suns even brighter now, excuse my one wordness, but that sunrise, wow, just, wow, just, wow.

It's 7:00 am, and my shoulders are starting to slump, and now that everybody's up, guess what?

I'M NOT!!!!!

Yep. That was a long night...

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  • 13 years ago

    by Broken smile

    I realize that 5:00 a.m. is real long, but oh well. My teacher liked that one part though and helped me revise it, so I'll post that as well. It'll be listed under just plain 5:00 a.m. Thanks!!!

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