June 10, 2011
Poetical thoughts flow into your mind
Your darkest and brightest moments
Written down on paper
Reminiscing in the past
Time spent in the future

Flying through the blue lines
Leaving your stories on each one
You look down at the page
Seeing and feeling all you wrote
Still you don’t seem pleased

Your creative mind at its limits
Light shines through the window
Signaling night
You sit there waiting for the sun

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