Wondering just now
Making this thing, how?
Under the bright shimmering sky
Waiting for the night to pass by
But wait! This moment might be perfect
I made myself pretty and all set
As I write a lovely poem
And dedicate this, to whom?
Don't know, don't care
How 'bout that?
While writing, I miss something
Umm memories, well past is past
A little tiny drop of tear
While I write and sit here
Until darkness caught my sight
Now it's time to say GOOD NIGHT
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