A Song and a Lonely Table Lamp
Supposed to be just a wastage of time
That is all that they say
Long, long days gone in our life
Hard for dreamers to stay.
In darkest hours, in utter black
I see a change in there
A song and a lonely table lamp
Can converse natural and rare.
I do not know me too much
To dare a thought to explore
Life is not a dungeon, happy me
Hunger can satiate for more.
Much, much more to explore!
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