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The Silent Alarm

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The day starts with the rise of the sun,
A sure and steady gentle strum

We all awaken as its music falls
In colours of orange on our bedroom walls

Breezes swim through our open windows
And cause leaves to cast soft shadows

The last remnants of a dream pass
Leaving me wishing sleep would last

But the sun’s light is just as alluring
And inside I feel a delicate stirring

The sun is what puts my feet on the floor
It makes waking up less of a chore.



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AKRowling said...
Jul. 12, 2011 at 11:19 pm
My dear, you do have talent. Keep up the effort and all the best to you. 
 
Meiznke replied...
Jul. 15, 2011 at 3:07 pm
Thank you very much! That means alot. 
 
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