Tomorrow's Light
Woke in the blissful cold
As my body was being shivered
Had dreamed of a warm bright light
And see it rise in the dark night
Missed the light that came in the night
When waking up from a timber sleep
Having dreams of futuristic buildings
And technology, sometimes postwar
But every now and then,
While waking my tiring eyes and dried tears,
Feel a warm light dazzing upon my face
Same warmth of bumping energy
When these tiring eyes lay to rest,
And dreams becoming to begin,
Tomorrow's light will wait for me
So the rechargable energy could be awoken
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