My Wednesday


The flag waves behind me.
A plane soars high in the sky.
I sit and enjoy the evening,
As life passes by.

I know that I am lucky,
For the freedoms that I share.
I sit and enjoy the evening,
And wonder who really cares.

I think I should be happy.
A smile is hard to make.
I sit and enjoy the evening.
My mood is hard to fake.

I love the smell of night air.
The dampness is bittersweet.
I sit and enjoy the evening,
And soon will go to sleep.

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