After a long days work
Tired and weak,
I get home and quickly rush to take a shower.
The type you take when you're late for work
Or when your bus is about to leave
Just so i could hop into my bed and sleep
Then you come into mind
Sleep run into the woods
And smiles enter the mood.
Here i am smiling to myself.,
About things so trivial and petty.
Every thing becomes laughable
For reasons indescribable
It can go on and on,
As if like an exchange of baton.
Tossing from one side of my bed to the other
All these thoughts come rushing in
And my feelings, pushing me
But at the end of it all i love the happy moments
And so i end up smiling and giggling to myself
Just when i'm about to sleep.
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