Awakened by my neighbor's loud music
"Another day" I say. "I expect the boring."
So I get out of bed and wash my face.
Look at the mirror, what a waste of space.
The chilly wind surrounds me in my bathroom
I shiver and shiver again,
shiver more,
shiver less.
I put on my Sunday clothes,
eat some light Sunday breakfast,
pray to God that something
extraordinary happens to me
today.
But 24 hours pass and
He fails me yet again.
Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 5:15 AM UTC
Awakened by my neighbor's loud music
"Another day" I say. "I expect the boring."
So I get out of bed and wash my face.
Look at the mirror, what a waste of space.
The chilly wind surrounds me in my bathroom
I shiver and shiver again,
shiver more,
shiver less.
I put on my Sunday clothes,
eat some light Sunday breakfast,
pray to God that something
extraordinary happens to me
today.
But 24 hours pass and
He fails me yet again.
