It's almost 3 a.m
And I'm still awake
My mind is flowing with thoughts
At this late hour of the night
Thoughts streaming, rushing
Listless like flutterings of butterflies' wings
They flow in a flood of words
As I uncaged them from my thoughts
And gave them wings with my pen
To fly in the page of a book
To make them live longer
To make them last forever
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Love and life! ! Positive thoughts! Almost at 3 a. m. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.