On this high


On this high, such a rush

But it’s only for the night

In a minute, on the ground,

Exhausted from the fight.

I just need somewhere to rest my head

As my eyelids gracefully fall

Tell me I can take on life

And not succumb to the cat’s call

Can you tell me I’ll succeed?

Wash away tomorrow’s view.

Can you brace my tired spirit?

With love, make me renewed.

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