The light has come to rise
As each stars light dies.
Pink danced across the sky
Painted by the many that fly.
The sky becoming bright
It no longer being night.
Hopefully you got rest
A sleep that is the best.
The air just right
During the entire night.
The best dreams
None that screams.
The day is up ahead
Not gonna take place in bed.
Take the day by the hand
As if your at the beach in the sand.
Make the best of it
Keep the day lit.
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Ink Stained [Poetry]
PoetryA collection of random, poetry. Some happier than others, some full of pain and sadness. That's poetry, full of meaning
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