Dreams, Contrasts and Realities
Contrasts:
Last Questions
The dawn had come quickly,
Spreading across the distant horizon,
Whilst I slept an empty dreamless sleep.
My one and only last day,
My one and only last chance.
Dawn innocently breaking,
On a day where I would find answers,
Answers to whispered questions,
Words said to one true heart,
Words blazing in my soul.
A day to expect answers,
Of happiness, joy and dreams,
This lay ahead for the sleeping me,
As the broken dawn progressed.
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