when the night doesn’t offer sleep
the pen beside my desk awaits
with an embrace
we recognize
and paint the morning sky
into a new shade
of hope and light
when the night doesn’t offer sleep
the pen beside my desk awaits
with an embrace
we recognize
and paint the morning sky
into a new shade
of hope and light
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