dimly lit
I saw the dim shadow
Sneak in the eyelid
I see you travel slowly
But not until
You're still dimly lit.
Towards a fragile morning
With the departure of the dew made me worse
Why I still hesitate to cultivate the taste
Anxiety - anxiety increasingly bloated
Increase your dim
Go away, go
Come, come
In order not miss split
Bright as day in the middle of the afternoon
Poetry on day 81 in the 100-day poetry challenge, organized by 
this poem tells us a "heart" of a tumultuous human child, but because of so many things, one another thinks dimly.