Floating images pass through my mind
Images of you and I intertwined
Wishing I was there with you
I know exactly what we would do
Hold on tight
I will be home my love after midnight
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Floating images pass through my mind
Images of you and I intertwined
Wishing I was there with you
I know exactly what we would do
Hold on tight
I will be home my love after midnight
Picture Credit: Pixabay.com
Clock strikes midnight
A time most begin to fright
But I alas is the time for me to hit the hay
Staying up late
Is becoming harder to take
When I was a young man I would start my nights late
As I grow older if find it hard to stay awake
Now midafternoon is my time
Not too early and not too late
Of course I try to prevent this fate
I try an afternoon nap
I sleep in late
All to no avail
As summer comes and the sun’s setting becomes delayed
My need to go to sleep will be downplayed
So I guess it’s time to lay me down to sleep
Until my bladder makes we wake
But that’s another story all together
The beginning of a new week
My head aches my body is weak
A weekend of rest and relaxation
Lying in bed until noon
Time with my wife we swoon
Staying up past midnight
Now Monday comes and I have to rise at first light
Crawling out of bed
Sleep still clouds my head
Into the shower I go
Shaving off my beard that has just begun to grow
Putting on my uniform and pulling on my boots
Heading out for another week of work
Somedays the weather is nice, somedays not so much
Monday comes and the only thing I can think of is
When will Friday arrive……
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