let it shine
yesterday
I saw a gloomy night
bathe by crescent beam
surrounded by millions choise of flickering star
this morning
I see a gleam of sunlight
penetrating the soul
warming the heart
my night has gone
my morning have come
my sun
shine
bright do not bedazzle
warm do not burn
chase incoming overcast
parry worriedly of night
and my shiny days has arrived
djakarta
february 08, 2005
joeffry
- thanks for being my sunshine -
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