New Beginning
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Alone inside the dark night
No-one to talk to: All alone
When will it all end?
Strolling in the night
Lonely walkers waits for sunrise
Start of a brand new day?
Alone inside the dark city
The mild of dawn creeping in
Will it light our life?
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The sound of bird tune
A bright light spreads through the world
Is this a new beginning?
Bird melody fills the world.
Which brings pleasure to our world
Making a bright new day

School Days
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School day morning early
I’m tired and don’t need to be
On the way to school.
Meeting at our school
My friend
I wish there’s no school today!!!
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Soon the bell rings, calling.
We have to gather into our classes
We sit at our desks
Drowsily listening to the lesson.
We want to get out.
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Lunch time damage, release.
For half of an hour, we will play.
Soon over, lower back in class.
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More classes, extra worn-out.
Excitement: John in problem! Again.
He always behaves badly.
School ends, we’re released.
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School is over for the day: Done.
Time to go home: Free!
Going home from school
With no care for tomorrow’s class.
Glad to be free.

Nature Sings
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Dark bushes 'gainst gray sky,
Bare branches wave in the wind.
Summer will come again.
Bird song full of pleasure.
Bird melody welcome new spring.
and fills the world.
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A heat sunny day.
We sleep within the summer sun.
Tonight could be cold.
Yellow leaves falling,
The timber are going to sleep.
Autumn winds blow cold.

Cave of Thoughts
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There prowls an outsider
In the cave of our thoughts.
A dark, lonely soul.
Dark despair waits.
Holding up, for the most part, typically near,
‘Till the darkness comes.
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A Black shadow awaits
Abiding there in the caves
To eat our soul.
Who is that this stranger
Who is dwelling in our mind?
Watching. Waiting. Why?
We can see no mild
Through the glasses.
All is dark and drear.
with melancholy.
So we crave an ending.

Unknown
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Walking within the fog.
People passing. Just like ghosts.
Unknown. Unknowing.
Walking inside the darkish
Shadows passing within the night.
People: Know not who.
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Footsteps in the grass,
Who left them here in passing?
Fleeting, like any life.
Footsteps within the sand,
Washed away by the sea.
life, so very short.
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Life is brief, death lengthy,
And only when life ends are we able to
Find eternal rest.
Standing on the brink
Looking at the world to this point.
It’s so cold.
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Walking in the night time
The rain is hiding our tears.
Will the sun ever shine?
Walking in the night.
Disturbed soul in search of peace.
Waiting for the sunrise.