My Night Poem by Dennis Go

My Night



My night,
If it were not drear
To the cold extent
Of my soul
Might be freed
Of hunger
And turmoil.

Stop the dawn from breaking!
Stop the dawn from breaking!

Give my night
A chance
To revitalize
Its call.

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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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