Awake For Many Hours Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Awake For Many Hours



Scattered across the surface of the earth are millions of
lights shining and leading sight and mind to their presence
and existence.

Cities and towns incorporated below, millions of people now
waking up, getting ready for work or school although I can-
not see a single person from way up here.

Glad to be flying, awake now for many hours, feeling excited
and joyful, taking life in stride, stress and worry disinti-
grating the closer I get to my destination, Hong Kong.

Thursday, April 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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