Evening Thoughts Poem by My own Dreamz

When I sit to think
After a days' work
I feel to go back
To live once more
In the day which i passd
I know i had lost him
And he'll never come
To my life again
Not in any time
I thought of the dawn
Which was so cool
I wanted to sleep
Again under the blanket
But I woke up to start
The days' fight atonce
To make coffee for all
And to wake everyone up
Then I ran in the kitchen
And in the dressing room
Till everyone went out
On their own work
I rushed to the bus stop
to catch my bus to work
Returnd at dusk home
After a days' toil
Again i have to start
Household chores and
When I will get a single minute to think....