Against All Odds Poem by Aldo Kraas

Against All Odds



I am fighting to wake up
But I keep falling back to my regular sleep
It is frustrating to me
Because I am dealing against my ods when it comes to wake up
Yes it is hard to get up in the winter because it is still dark at 6: 30 am
And 6: 30 am feels more like 5: 30 in the morning
It is a little depressing
But at 7: 00 am the light comes up like magic
Because I can see the sky
And sometimes there is sun
And sometimes there is no sun
But I have to take it the way God sends me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 28 June 2014

And the light comes up like magic. This is such a great way of describing the rising of the morning sun! Wonderful write!

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Aldo Kraas

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Sao Paulo Brazil
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