No one knows this
but I am stronger.
lonely days
have tried my ways,
I am no longer stranded.
I am found in my arms,
for hope yearns
it's place
for truth seeks it's
home in my faith
And love, it waits
in my dreams
No one knows this
it seems
I'm waking up
to a colored day
lasting forever,
lasting...
so the night could not rest long
it is a takeover of meaning
lasting...
til another dawn
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