The Dawning

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A light has dawned on the horizon of my soul.
Rising above the ridge of my solitude.
The cold, chill, early morning of my life fades.
Leaving the stars lying in a bed of multi-shades.
It seems a decade as the light crests,
breaking free a beauty for me to see.
And my heart is warmed as you gaze on me.
Your eyes light my reality,
and melt the lonely night that is me.

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