In the silent night...

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When i rest my head on the pillow and i put the music on low in the background and i have a specific book i am currently reading i then think to myself, is this it ?

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Is this sensation of wanting more all i have to look forward at the end of the day ?

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Is there anything else out there for me ?

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Questions left unanswered in the night were smooth melodies shoothe the ache that is slowly feeling my heart but i know if i stop and read the feeling will fade, ideas will generate and sadness will give way to new adventures.

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But still i wait one second more and allow myself to question, is this it ?

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I look  at the side clock on my bedside table , gone past five and i think to myself ...

                             Maybe today...

The End

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