three in the morning, try to close mine eyes
to traverse through the dream world but
tears fill my eyelids so am unable to close,
my thoughts are embroiled in lament
life does not afford the present, the next hour,
let alone promise tomorrow and so my
reflection is on how the thinning hair on my
head is turning the color of the snow outside
if i am given another day, i will put my arms
around my partner, my love, i will kiss her and
will tell her how much i appreciate her, will not
allow the moment be devoid of gratefulness
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