There was something, which used to bother my mind
To find out that thing, I wake up all night
To my wonder again, nothing happened that night
The one thing I noticed, was the pitch dark night
And there was a long silence between me and my thoughts,
That made me think, what happened that night
Was it really nothing? Or something sat inside
That thing inside, can it be really defined?
Or it's just there to be with me all life
but I asked myself, why I really bother?
As it helps me to do a think over!!
So, should I keep thinking, and try to define this thing


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ReplyDelete"To find out that thing, I wake up all night" is it i wake up or is it i woke up??? ten the last line is a question right??? otherwise the whole concept fantastic :)