Tired

Sat, 12/31/2016 - 16:47 -- Reji

Light of my lamp

Shines too bright

Waiting for darkness

Waiting for night

I wait in the morning

I wait in the day

The wait seems forever

From October to May

I love the stars in darkness

I love the moon away

I love the sound of silence

I love the smell of rain

Everything is quiet

Everything is still

Everything is growing

Things get better, they will

I like it in the darkness

My thoughts become so clear

I love to hear the silence

All is quiet with no fear

I waited patiently all day

I say good bye to the fire

Now is my time

Now I am tired

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