Reaching out beyond the far
Hoping to catch a wishing star
Closing your eyes hoping for a new day
Hushing words, promises that it'll be ok
Flying free, but yet encased
Trying to hide, yet it has to be faced
Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow
Time never seems enough,
but there is none there to borrow
Reaching for dreams, wanting to accomplish goals
Fades away with each passing day,
beginning to take their toll
Wanting nothing more to please
always doing ones duty
Feeling the worth of nothing more then ones beauty
Closing of the eyes, signals the end for now
Feeling the need to take a bow
Curling into a ball instead
The woman I have become, tucked into bed.
~J~
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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