Sunrise

12/06/2012

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It breaks through
Like a thief
In the night
Stealing the
Dark and the gloom
Forcing the sky
To make room
For the light
And the clouds
And the blue
Erasing my bad
Dreams, my
Nightmares
Offering a new day
And a new way to
Live with myself
Merely by
Turning my face
To its rays
As it climbs up
The billowing clouds
To the place where
It showers the
World with its grace.

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