with the peacock feathers on the pillows
and the stain of light peeking through the window pane
I can see fortune of the night as the day breaks again

the dawn in all its wishes washes down upon the darkest eve
and the sunlight of the morning is just a dream from late last night
wondering what will ever be of the land I hoped to see

each one will be the other all together the one will sun
and wish upon the other as the one has just begun
to glow and flow its masses to the epitome of the fun


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