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DAY TURNS INTO NIGHT
I kept going,
I kept growing,
as the years went by.
I stopped crying,
I kept trying,
knowing all of us will die.
I felt like screaming,
but I kept dreaming,
it would all be okay.
If I kept caring,
if I kept sharing,
maybe then I'd find a way
To keep coping,
to keep hoping,
without holding on so tight.
To let go,
to just know
day turns into night.
So I keep living,
I keep giving,
with each rising of the sun.
I keep healing,
I keep feeling,
love for everyone.
With bright stars shining
the silver lining
is there for all to see,
the moon keeps glowing
with the knowing,
what shall be shall be.
Morganpoet
I kept growing,
as the years went by.
I stopped crying,
I kept trying,
knowing all of us will die.
I felt like screaming,
but I kept dreaming,
it would all be okay.
If I kept caring,
if I kept sharing,
maybe then I'd find a way
To keep coping,
to keep hoping,
without holding on so tight.
To let go,
to just know
day turns into night.
So I keep living,
I keep giving,
with each rising of the sun.
I keep healing,
I keep feeling,
love for everyone.
With bright stars shining
the silver lining
is there for all to see,
the moon keeps glowing
with the knowing,
what shall be shall be.
Morganpoet
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