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The Edge

So quiet in my daydreams      
It kept coming up the scenes          
as I sat listening to this tune        
At the edge of the sky          
where the celestial curtain falls          
the everything becomes small          
only the mountains stand tall          
In the mountains          
The morning fog retains          
The night's tenderness          
The dark's fearlessness          
No fears as I walk alone          
as I sang a morning song          
When I overlooked as far as I could          
at the edge of the land          
time goes slow            
the sunrise glows          
the green trees flow          
Emerald-green waves on the land-ocean          
Their soundless wagging and dancing          
with the caress of the sunlight          
having their utmost delight          
I deserve the peace         
I really do          
so I listen to the song          
and start daydreaming
Written by RoseJasmine
Published | Edited 14th Jan 2022
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