Morning comes slowly as the darkness of night recedes
But the bleakness of my thoughts linger
Will the light of the new day dispel them
Can the freshness of the new day cleanse my soul
Can I find peace in new beginnings
Can the new day bring that which I seek
All these questions, but no answers
The day wanes as the light fades
And the darkness of night returns
Still no answers, only questions
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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