We look at the sky and wonder
The rest of the world in slumber
What if there is a world of love and new life
While others qual at the thought of hate and fright
We look at the space around us
The stars shining upon us
The moon as pale as fright
Its rough surface blocking the light
What lies ahead for the world
Destruction or happieness fullfilled
This is what we wonder
As the universe is in slumber
I completely get this. I often prefer the world when everyone else is asleep: it's as if my mind has space to spread itself out in contemplation. Anyway -- I thought I'd make my appreciation of your work known.
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thanks so much! i'm glad you like it :)
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