A day in my life
I wish you could see
Just what it's like
To be plain me.

A little bit picky
A stickler for what's right,
When the going is tough
I read poetry all night.

When yesterdays madness,
Storms in my way,
I raid my silent mind
And hope for a better day.

When evening draws near,
Sadness cascades down my face,
It's you that I turn to
With a smile, to replace.

O' Virtual lover, one more thing,
Facebook or Tweet, if you'd like to share
Visit me in My Space
E-mail, if you really care..

© Hazel