The night so dark, the unknow beckons.
Issues revolve perfectly around my head.
Staring over and over.
My feelings; the perfect pawn.
The screen blurs, a familiar wave.
My immature hopes; my prospects pave.
My stupid choices, a fitting grave.
and then comes the dawn.
The day so bright, the unknown welcomes.
Issues dissolve perfectly around my head.
Longing over and over.
My feelings; no longer a fawn.
The screen adjusts, the perfect wave.
My immature hopes, my prospects gave.
My wishful choices, my soul, will save.
Then came Dawn.
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