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A silly little poem while at work :) |
| Dormir I wake in the morning, my stupid alarm Interrupting my dreams, of my days on the farm Riding around, with my hair unfurled On my beautiful mare, not a care in the world Not thinking about the mortgage, or those God awful taxes Not about that trip to the dentist, or sending off faxes Instead I ride my horse, thru rolling green hills With blazing speed, how I cherish the thrills We wade thru streams, and cross rivers alike Nothing can stop us, we welcome the hike Thru dense dark forest, we plow our way thru Without the least bit of fear, and never throwing a shoe On the distant horizon, we are approaching the sea But to my surprise, something is annoying me I hear a sound, that I’ve been dreading for years My little legacy is over, it brings me to tears I have just enough time, to kiss my horse goodbye My eyes pop open, and I breathe a heavy sigh Another morning is here, having come all too soon I want to go back to sleep, and ride under the moon I yearn for the night, when troubles of the day I no longer wonder When my mind is free, and rest in blessed slumber… DW |