More To Be Done

When the sun sets up ,
And the moon is gone .time-
And i’m awake ,
Through the sternly storm.

From many to choose,
He choose this one.
And there is lots and lots, 
Of work to be done.

From the veins of fire,
Where rage is sung,
From exhausion and satire,
There’ more to be done.

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6 Comments Add yours

  1. Jokerswild says:

    Wonderful, ones work is never done.

    Like

  2. That was beautiful combination of words

    Liked by 1 person

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