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Dawn

One thing is in me right now
Something that tries to go inside out
I am like a container that is about to burst out
Excess that needs to spill out

Deep inside there's this voice
A voice that tries to awaken the soul
From sleeping beyond time and dome
Breathing life through the yawn

Though my eyes are blurry
I can still see the beauty
Of life that is breathy
With fresh air that is healthy

The night is almost coming to an end
As the days comes to break
The yoke of heavily bondage
And brings lightness to the shoulders ablade.

Darkness may try to stand still
But it will not last long as the light appears
It has no freedom to stay
It has to go away

Darn! This letter is a bit absurd
Mix emotions are disruptively written
Yet, may it convey what the heart is trying to clear
Things may come clearer at the day appears

Dated: June 16, 2020



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