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4 AM Thoughts

March 12, 2008
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The clock ticks away, minutes to sunrise.
The body so cozy, weary to rise.
But a call is heard, a beckoning.
Feet hit the cold floor, against its wanting.
Or is it guilty conscious, that does arrive?

The mind thinks aloud, do what you want to.
The heart feels within, let the emotion flow in you.
But a conflict is made, body and soul at fray.
A shriek pierces, thoughts lose their way.
Or is it a question, that wants answered to?

The world is at dawn break, the sun ready to shine.
The people of tomorrow, the past left to time.
But a thought that crosses, changes you and me.
A difference so striking, a pondering wonder to be.
Or is it our choice, that route away with time?

The earth so pretty, but is the world so?
The hands joined in prayer, but is the heart so?
The questions are asked, but the answers told so?
The god is there, but why donโ€™t I feel so?
The belief is there, but why faith not so?

The clock ticks away, minutes to sunrise.
The body so cozy, weary to rise.

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