Dust In My Lonely Bed

Honeylyn L. Casquijo often wrote her emotion of sadness in a very creative style.

I woke up earlier

I thought I would be merrier

but what welcomed my very eye

was a disgusting dust

lingering around

and covering my sight.

I was upset, yes I was

I don't want to ruin my day

so I just sat and pray

hoping someday

I won't see that dust again

proudly settling in my bed

coz' I need some clean place

to enjoy a full space.

Oh dirty dust

don't be too rush

I want to lie down freely

so don't be silly

let me enjoy my bed for once

allow me to rest for a chance.

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