When I lie awake for long
I think of a long gone song
Of stories that got made
In times I was reborn
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Beauty presents in a million ways
Each time something different it says
Makes me hope, makes me pray
Whatever it is that it stays
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Live and die is what you were made for
Eat and sleep was the only law
Then you chose to seek
For treasures you could keep
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There are stuff here that are
Too good to be near not far
Every breath I take I realize
That heaven is not just my mind's art
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What's this madness, badness you are in
You've given way for sadness to creep in
You ask, what's the worst that could happen?
You'll exist, you'll survive
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A thousand things in a day
Words I don't want to hear
All my peeves put at bay
Bothering me, my brain's seared
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I hate it, this change
I can't rate it, it's beyond range
I didn't see it coming—drat!
It's driving me crazy—rats!
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Zenith is where life's at
Yearning claims its place
X-rays through the heart
Wisdom shows its face
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Morning times are exquisite
Dawn breaks, the sky's lit
Spirits fly high, moods lift
When I sit to do my thinking bit
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When my phone is just a phone
Life shifts to a peaceful zone
The head's free of concussions
The heart beats quietly on its own
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It lights up when she does
This place I call home
All purpose is her being
Emanates beauty she owns
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Assumption
Every morning when my eyes open
There's a picture of the day in front
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I drift in this dream
Hands stretched out
Nothing's what it seems
But I dismiss all doubt
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A load of absurdity with beauty
My head's a fortress of dreams
No one's up there to stop me
Whatever is, rules my extremes
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Unknowns meet, knowns depart
I don't forget, I blame my heart
A shape then cuts into my whole
A shape that reminds me
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I see the world from where I lay
A truth meets the eye, I'm dimmed
I search for you, a needle in hay
My heart in sole, feels grim
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Thoughts of longing, of fantasy daunt
I lay in bed drenched in their haunt
When I wake comes the break of dawn
Clad with another spell of my wants
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Of The Night
When I lie awake for long
I think of a long gone song
Of stories that got made
In times I was reborn
I follow the beat of my heart
To the point where reality departs
Into a realm of wonder I wade
A world where life restarts
The night gathers in me
Even the faintest memory
What's precious never fades
Stays to rule over my dreams.