My hands are now trembling
Amid all the tasks assembling
Prolonged by coffee and cream
Yet tired and longing to dream
From black to calming white
From day to spreading night
I want to know what is today
Was there a moon yesterday?
I keenly want to go out and play
To wander in the fields and lay
To count the clouds in the sky
Chase them as they easily fly
But I don’t want you to dismay
For my vow must never stray
My only reason for serving
To show that I am truly deserving
Amid all the daily grind of life
So fortunate to have you as wife
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11:37 am / Saturday
28.05.2011 / In the Office
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