I have awoken early, and there’s no going back.
Dreams and worries all behind. The sky is moonlit black.
God is still in heaven and I am still in bed.
I feel this need of silence refrain as too much has been said.
Though we will keep on talking, Cause that is what we do.
Maybe I will see you there, when the skies are soft and blue.
Beautiful! The moon peers a little above the clouds to cast a light reflection on the water!
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Though are welcome!
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