3 "o" clockA Poem by shareenait dose not rhyme, i'm not sure it is even a poem. just my thoughts.
3 "o" clock in the morning,
the cold refreshing breeze, the sound of soft tweeting birds in the distance, the beautiful contrast of light and dark, life at its most peaceful, touching content solitude but knowing i'm not truly alone, this is the time i most value life, when it is beginning all over again, with the potential following a new day and the wonders it may hold.
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