Serenity escapes my grasp
As dawn slowly appears in the horizon
Half awake yet half asleep
Treading the betweens of my existence
Regret haunts me
Tossing and turning in bed
Memories of us continues to plague
Oh peace, how obscure …
As I close my eyes
And rest my weary soul
I surrender to the night
And claim my elusive sleep…
Candice Sandiego
March 19, 2009
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