Sunday, October 30, 2005

lovely chris botti

and when the whole wide world is fast asleep
i stay awake
in the wee small hours
of the morning
loving the blackest of nights
catching memories
and people in my mind's eye
my thinking cap
and my heart alone
are one
loving the blackest of days
in the wee small hours
of the morning

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