I awake to the silent in the future
I awake to the reality of being all by myself
I awake to the beauty of life from a view behind the mask
I awake to the shattering of houses and dreams yet unrealized.
I awake to the yearning battle of freedom of self imprisonment
I awake to the horizontal craving of a touch from you.
I awake to face the untold truth that has lingers on for so long
I awake to song in me yet unsung
I awake to a new hope
I awake to a beautiful love undaunted
I awake to the rays of smiles from a mighty Spirit
I awake to a peaceful spirit within
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