Before night begins

Birdie flies on the orange sky
Catches the light before night begins.
I stand still with hot coffee and strive
for a good ounce of peace tonight.

It has been a long long week.
I has scored a streak of failures.
But I endure to gain some more
Just after two cups of these end.

With every time I lend myself loss
I cross the street of knowledge and wisdom.
With every time my back reaches bottom,
I turn back as roses when they blossom.

© November, 2019, Lam Le. All Rights Reserved.

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