Day Dream
I dream of what will be,
What is for thee,
To behold the beauty,
The sky at night,
What will be for thee,
All round me I see,
The light from dreams,
born to the void of forgetfulness,
Light from within that once burn bright,
Now lies beyond the realm of lost dreams.
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