Morning is alive and well
the sun works on the hill
in the east and begins to rise
I lye awake in bed
and smoke a cigarette
I think of my day ahead
and my moments till leaving
on and on
same old same old
typical day at home
same old same old
wish I didn't have to be alone
Very short but very beautiful....even the most typical day is interesting.... Nice Poem 10/10 -Tyease
this isvery well metred, and reads beautifully.. plus, i share the feeling..gr8t piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Larry this made me think that we have friends in high places! And I'm glad to be your friend! Don't ya forget it.