These poems are for Kush

Wake up and Dance

Wake up staring at the ceiling
This bed has lost all remnants of sleeping

You think what do I have to wake up today for
Get out of the bed and do some more chores

Well here we go back and forth
Bouncing between hope and remorse

Troubled by dreams sleep induced by a pill
Hoping these racing thoughts will still

There are beautiful people to be met some of them are nice
There are dances to attend beneath the evening light

Even drowning men bounce up before they sink
You are not so bad, dont you think

Wake up and Dance
Throw the dice at a second romance

Art by http://rebeccaseiling.blogspot.in/p/about.html

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