By Ria
Submitted by peregrine falcon
Date: 2015 Apr 20
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Early in the morning

I wake up early in the morning,
every morning, of nightmares.
I go to my kitchen.
Read magazines with amazing stories
of people, that have been There,
and made it anyway.
Early in the morning
I go to my balcony for a smoke.
I hear a chorus of birds
in the darkness.
The best consert in the world :0)!
I see a rabbit
jumpping happily.
Early in the morning
the last thought
before I try to sleep more
is about You...