Good Night..

As thoughts wait
for me to 
write and choose..


I know I'm blank
when go ahead 
to see my muse..


Broken many times
strength n hope 
to foresee..


It seems I'm tired
as my eyes fail to carry 
me along n' please..


I'll come to go to 
come again
next day..


How long it goes on
in days to come,
know not but
can only pray..


Life teaches hard 
lessons, there's 
much left to 
learn n' seek..


A balance of all
in life is must,
must know the 
taste of weak..


A dawn of tomorrow
waits with new vigor
to infuse..


So before I retire, 
good night 
to you n' your muse..