Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Saturday Morning

Saturday morning I sit waiting for the sky
To lit up with the morning light
Sleepless night
Starry sky
I learned that I can't rush time
Can't push too much
Can't ask for too much
So I sit here waiting for the sigh
When time is right
When time has come
I will fly
You see I will fly
I paid my due
I cried my tears
Now it is time for me to smile
I keep inside me a little light
My light
Yes, my own light
I take my own advice
I stake my our course
Saturday morning I smile

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