The rivers sleeping beneath the mountains
The crescent moon shining bright
The rays fading into the dark
When the day is left behind.
Here I am standing on top of the world
Stretching my arms out
And shouting to the universe that if
‘Today dies, tomorrow will be mine’.
I will wait till the time
For the sun in me to rise
With a little hope
I shall wake up tomorrow
To spread my light
And create a new world
Filled with contentment and joy!
The sun has set
And darkness has taken its place
But still there is a tiny spark
To light up my life!
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