Standing tall in this basking sunrise,
I look at the receeding darkness behind me that lies,
Days, longer than decades, indifferent nights,
Enchanting memmories of sparks and lights,
Locked in a chest, wrapped and reachable to no one,
from fear of a new wound to this healing one
With the first ray of light, I look ahead, up at the blue, blue sky,
Ready to spread my wings, im all ready to take off and fly,
Fly into this world, thats all but brand new,
Its the same old me, but im born all anew,
Every day is an unknown journey,
Surprises for me are many,
And each one adds a new smile,
To my eyes thats has held tears for quite a while,
Its a new beginning, a new color that i add,
The right shade I paint, Im glad.
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