Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Night

It's time to go to sleep I know...

I used to not, know that is
I would stay up as long as I could
Creating, Building, Thinking...

How can I make this look like it could fly?
I wonder if I can build a zipline off my bunkbed?
If I'm quiet enough will my parents hear me?

I feel special
This is my time

Things make more since at night

The world has quieted enough to listen

My eyes will start to shut themselves
they aren't worried about time,
just what is

Tired

Sleep now

The moon will still rise
and the stars will still shine

Tomorrow is another adventure
You have time

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