The dark clouds of sorrow surrounded me
Where, I saw a bright light from far away
When, I walked towards it
The light moved away from me
I strived hard to get it in my hand
But yet it can never happen at all
What a strange illusion isn’t it
I opened my eyes slowly
The sun was shining bright
It was a dream at night.
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