Night time/Daylight

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Echoing in the space of time 

are the memories lie on the floor of wisdom 

blinding while every other matters are silent 

swallowed by the dark of night 

serenity shuts the light 

and thoughts are scattered on the ground 

waiting to be explored 

as little people know 

as minutes turn to hours

for as long as the stars keep guarding the moon 

few eyes are awaken 

declining norm

for some inspirations await 

to others duties call late 

but never feel odd 

some people like us 

just love night time 

as much as others love daylight... 

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